Heaven will be glad and passionate
for hell could not bare in comfort
Of some delicate souls prayer woul
So will earth cruse blissfully una
that flesh will rot with clothes,

If your head
Could think it
Your hand
Could surely
Write it.

If i could love night more as my o
might and sleep next to night with
but just me and her blue iris sigh
her eyes that rest on beauty of
endless flourish flight, owls, dog

I have read them enough to fill me
With tenderness; to sigh a relief
On my soul with heavenly mind,
Because now i could sight them far
As they would lease pleasure to me

Oh God
What would
Do
Without
My hands,

I do not blend in with crowds
but with might i could desperately
In a pub filled with crowds; this
and in a rave filled with parks; t
but in an open space with one and

I don’t try too hard
They can’t help
Enough but loosen
Their shacks and
Jump down from their

A drunk man once asked me
Do you write?
And I was like yeah
I can put words together,
He looked at the cup he was holdin

Life could spike your drink
Love could stab your heart
Feelings could blame your tears
Money could pay for less
Attraction could buy your sight

You don’t need
Grades
To do this
Everyone does it
And it

Why are they dressed in red and wh
A black long fur facing towards th
A gold button parting the blood an
Misery of their own existence, and
To please; they are slow nature of

The truth in the midst of lies, th
Threat and stab; heart could never
The poor lies of filled wealth whi
In albatross of the world at will.
And to slip and bleed from a restf

I have learned from so many arts
And little art had learned from me
I have gazed at so many light
And few lights had gazed at me,
I have seek and wander for too lon

Poetry
Poetry is for the weak
The clean and tucked in worker beh
Poetry is for the lazy
The fragile breeds with a right ha

Many could milk a cow or
Learn how to milk a cow and
Still obliterate to cluster the st
One take in milking a cow,
Multiple could shoot a rifle in ev

Goodbye You!
Goodbye to the willow-land and the
Where all the tears, emotions, bre
And deep fears are all shared.
Goodbye to the weary-trees, the la

Morning by days not less or late
Her heart flutters and fail’d to b
I tossed her arms up and down,
Her arms dare to stay and it drop’
Her lips was wide, curve while her

Is this it
Is this love or desperation
Is this how it feels to be dunked
Empty bowl
My heart never really flutters

Today is never as lifeless like da
Was meant to be; the woods are idl
And birds pestering a harmless tre
And the squirrels knitting fiercel
And different people walking throu

I have love life
The same eversince:
I have love the hard
Spent days when money
shows no favour,

How will thine love as handful,
is it as hate would make a flare?
Heart would be burned into dark as
But some will bare to inhale
The smell.

A crooked faith with the deepest w
Immortality of conception about li
Weakest pace, slowest race.
Illegible notes with an unclear ma
Although its more revelation, appr

Only one great lake will a man exc
A boat, a paddle and a widely dark
View will go past and fairer luck
If one sees far as view will freel

Have you thougt
Beyond your world
Where feelings
Are mystery,
Where there is no love

Take a look at the road where we a
My future, your future, our future
When the time comes
How will we all contain in our own
How will the world see our own shi

They are roaring
And ready
To go but
My shoe
Laces are still

There are sweetness in his blazing
Admiration of kind mind that winds
So, why halt? when the symphony
Of grasp still commence,
I can see the shadow line of where

Sometimes i feel like
I have done it all
But maybe its not me
Its the silk that’s unwilling
To cover my feet.

Never
Count your
Work
Because
Your

Love me with no range; and never p
Through me, love me like a gate an
Cease to open me, love me like a m
Same and exact with no compromise.
Love me peacefully like bodies dro

Even if the devil whispers are lou
Can you alter his ego around?
May you not kneel or lie or squat
Munificence alarm,
Can you tell me what he looks like

Life is nothing but misery,
Every dimension you may prefer
Is not enough space for you to bre
Life is wonderful,
Live it as you wish and live it

Writing is like drugs
You will never stop wanting more
Or trying so hard to see how high

A heart that flee out of her chest
And the bottom of smiles bewilderi
From her crest; for beauty is her
Strength and her soft pink lips pa
Heaven in devil’s despair,

May so be it
Life will be it
Love will also be it
Music will sing it
Rituals will be a part of it

I can’t
Promise you
Heaven
But we will
Be