Act amazed like it is done in plig… For all that winds care is comfort And delicate bid of sun ray slithe… Through the breast of a pregnant d… Act amazed like its done in plight…
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
All beautiful things are made at n… the moon summons the stars to play… Jazz sounds better when it is play… The ocean streams louder and majes… At night fire burns proudly and vi…
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…
Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.
I am A Different Person in Real life,
Let grieve become incompetent For all boat should sail on roads, And mountain should bow to every Origin of loyalty and success our Story impose, life is a canal and
You have read all About me but All I know about you is beauty.
A full moon had shown tonight And its a dynamic of her own beaut… Her own smile and her own personal… What addition could tears bear whe… Feelings are idle and uncomprehend…
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
Never forget To Do Your own Thing
What do I see I see people talking about me I see them whispering and I think… I see them plotting I can hear my mothers warning in m…
The sound-cloud with a silence act… White soft smoke with a bright Foamy art, The sound-cloud travels with light And circles in an area,
