For the same reason promises get b… From or dream i was awoken A cold new reality sets itself on… I found im playing a game that i c… Because when your feelings left mi…
My thoughts travel back;as I wand… As my body winds its way;the heart… I hold you close in this cold;hopi… Insulated by the thought; and this… I will be that beacon;that helps y…
My sins weigh on me like an anvil My thoughts were a fantasy Once a user now sober I feel myself through my penal gla… My instincs have reappeared
You always find a way to break me. You always try to make me trust you, you always make me fall in love. You never think about my feelings, You never think about me, you never think abo...
When the Puritans came over Our hills and swamps to clear, The woods were full of catamounts, And Indians red as deer, With tomahawks and scalping-knives…
For I am my own paradise... I am all the sky & realms. I do not care about nature or to be connected to others... I am anti nature & anti everyone & everything else... I do not wish for...
Cut to the chase I’m sick of sitting in cyberspace Tell me I had your trust It feels more like dust I feel the sorrow
‘TRUST only to thyself;’ the max… For, tho’ life’s choicest blessing… Friends do not very much abound; Or, where they happen to be found, And greatly thou on friendship sho…
When the sun starts to rise And you open your eyes, You realize there’s no one else th… You reach out your hand To touch that warm sand
HE ARGUES WITH HIS LIFE My life, what strange mad garments… Now that I see thee truly and am… Thou wild, lost Proteus, strangli… What shapes are these, what metamo…
By Stanley Collymore Determination garlanded with basic… and an acutely perceptive awarenes… you want for your beloved country, Scotland; redeemable and conspicuo…
once we were mazes and wanderers amazed calendoscopes of feelings mud blood and breeze what did we miss
Enter this cavern Stranger! the a… Is long and steep and toilsome; he… Thou mayest repose thee, from the… O’ercanopied by this arch’d rock t… A grateful coolness: clasping its…
I have reached my darkest moments I now know life is cruel I understand you played me and I was but your fool you really had me going
Little Charlie Hades has gone To dwell with God above, Where live the little angel throng In perfect peace and love. His little spirit now is free,
By Stanley Collymore Absolute trust and unfettered coop… of every meaningful doctor patient… them nothing of substance really e… however, did ever raise its ugly h…
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Oscillation. Energy. Unbounded, infinite energy.
Your pure fragile heart overwhelms all of my thoughts, makes me wonder who will dare to harm it. It should be guarded with protection and care the sad part is that your not even aware. ...
Icicles twinkling lost chimes Sing until they break A heartless sea watches The haunted and enduring mountains Casting down thunderous skies
To do some little good before I d… To wake some echoes to a loftier t… To spend my life’s last store of i… On thoughts less vain than Youth’… To endow the world’s grief with so…
Gazing upon the hues of a wicked a… Memorized by her stormy eyes Her smile is gentle like the pale moonlight Her laugh is like music
Each year as I reflect on the imp… I find myself searching for the wo… Yet I feel that I could never con… All that I would want to portray I know in my heart that you’ll alw…
My tower my source of strength My pillar from whom I cannot be s… My protector from whose hands I c… I praise thee my Lord for all the… I praise you; for all my praise I…
How many times have I said I’m through teasing myself, through pretending I don’t enjoy the wreath of a woman
Play that you are mother dear, And play that papa is your beau; Play that we sit in the corner her… Just as we used to, long ago. Playing so, we lovers two
Mommy I love you mommy I need You there’s a monster under my bed… Mommy read to me Mommy I can’t sleep Mom I love her
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
I couldn’t sleep that night and la… My eyes heavy with the need of slu… I watched the picture that played… The familiar sight of rainfall ove… The beam of golden light spilled o…
AS a little child whom his mother… Wrecked in the dark in a storm of… Sleeps with his tear-stained eyes… And, with fists clenched, sobs sti… So in my breast sleeps Love, O wh…