today make a trail for us to follow, eat like a poet so you would digest words think like a poet and never believe to be wrong, dress like a…
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…
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
You don’t have to bleed to Satisfy them all Just throw them a bone And watch them bring it back.
THE ADVENTUROUS THREE by steven le poet Play with the pebble or a rattlesn… Rattlesnake– rattlesnake Play with the pebble or a rattlesn…
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
Only if i Could have Never Learned a way To arouse
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
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,…
why do you take years in craving what can’t last?, perhaps a little bit trust may be… that angry gravy eyes you stare wi… burst in horror!,
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…
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
Sometimes I take A Break From
To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully