It’s the darkest night I have ever witnessed The Moon reflects on the river In a luminescent wave Here I am
Liberalism without religion is lik… dining at an all-you-can-eat buffe… There’s plenty of everything but everything is so-so Religion without liberalism is lik…
SHE walks beside the silent shore… The tide is high, the breeze is st… No ripple breaks the ocean floor, The sunshine sleeps upon the hill. The turf is warm beneath her feet,
If you walk past me Oh, the things you would not know There’s plenty of stories and tale… If you stop to say hello
Pieces remain in the broken glass An imprint is left after it is era… My family exists to me only as something to protect I see your name under paintings as…
Freedom Our freedom and independence came… To get it, hundreds and thousands… Its glory, privileges and merits,… We are dealing with a system, corr…
Suddenly it’s my first Spring wit… And April perfumes through ice-sh… Playing out the tyranny ofTheWast… How many times must I put you awa… How many draws must I empty to ri…
This day, there is no ONE to beat your fist… No party, no tyrant, not even a faction—
Philosophy. Levels. Manifestation of thought. Wisdom.
In fair San Francisco a good man… And he wrote out a will, for he di… Said he: ‘It is proper, when maki… To stimulate virtue by comforting… So he left all his property, legal…
The atonement of Christ. Rom. 3:25. How is our nature spoiled by sin! Yet nature ne’er hath found The way to make the conscience cle…
En la vega de Granada, en la vega de Granada. Los mozos tocan las palmas, las chiquillas sonrojadas. Arranca por bulerías
By Stanley Collymore Retain the British monarchy, the serf sycophants avidly proclaim, solely and also allegedly, they ludicrously mainta…
To-day the still, deep mind of the… Has steeped in longing her wistful… A sense of wonder and glad surpris… Thrills thro’ her heart with a tho… The grave All-Mother looks up and…
Time stops, as I am struck by mem… I see my family, and the love that… I see the all of my firsts Learning moments, and times I tho… The tears from laughs streaming
Todo pasa, nada es envano, nada es accidental, todo conspira en la alborada. En el momento justo en la alborda, en el límite
My soul walks between the world of the living and the world of the… only to hear cries of those who have passed before me. Their sorrowful wails drown in my…
I’m always lost into my thoughts Dwelling on a new topic to write a… Anything that will grasp my reader… And gain me a fan base I usually picture being on a stage…
I found someone better than me, Could be anyone but I’m happy it’… Never thought I’d believe love is… And even if it did, it wouldn’t be… So many people spinning northless,
In school they put me in the gifted class but as one of my favorite teachers finally put it “There’s just something missing”
Putting the pen to the pad is the medicine to the broken heart. Meaningless words people say, time spent with worthless people. Wasted words, wasted time. How can life be so unsatisfyin...
Is this amusing? The fact that we can’t speak? We keep our mouths closed and kill… We are one, together we stand But we kill each other at the call…
Take the dead Christ to my chambe… The Christ I brought from Rome; Over all the tossing ocean, He has reached his western home; Bear him as in procession,
I’m overwhelmed You’re underwhelmed Nothings just enough But life is just rough We snap each other’s necks
By Stanley Collymore Come on; you must deep inside know… I really want from you! For contr… stance towards me and what you may… think, it’s you: the individual wh…
I want to be me again Is anybody there? I feel like I’m… Can anybody hear me? Feel like I’… I feel I’m going crazy just being… Feel like I should take drugs I’m…
Reader! if with no vulgar sympathy Thou view’st the wreck of genius a… Stay thou thy footsteps near this… Here Cowper rests. Although renow… His name familiar to thine ear, th…
You looked at me as you said “I Love You, I want you in my li… Enjoyment and anticipation begin t… However, fear prevents my heart to… You kissed me as you said
His eyes are as blue as a sapphire… But they only sparkle for me. His smile is the sunshine, Sparkling off the waves. His hair is as black
Every morning I awake You’re the first thing on my mind. A breath is even hard to take Cause I dreamed of you all night. Your name resounds in my head.