A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
How deep Can love Swim Or How
You don’t have to bleed to Satisfy them all Just throw them a bone And watch them bring it back.
The blind goose with a solemn hear… White, pure and goes on and on and… But without the trails of the rest… All she ever sees was darkness, Darkness –this long parable and na…
Only If You Could jump Out
When a chapter of your life is at… every moment seems to bleed and every hands you shake will not mov… and every day is a million years a… every step seems not to take step
Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…
We’d hope to say what they meant As we have seen them come and go Sprouting the heart of the lonely… Cruising the bell and towing the l… They’ve pour their wisdom, fears,…
It will not make you rich It doesn’t mean that you are speci… There are no extra powers Only an effort will do And you will never stop
What more can you ask for? A momentum memorial of my art you… Or a possibility of the future of… Through my words you will ever rem… I will leave the lake and the seas…
From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a
Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
Love will have no manners Or conciousness to rebuke for, Because nothing dire will decend When eyes finds an obssession to f… Will it walk on rail and loose tra…
