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
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
I have spread the sheet to my bed… Now that there is no more experien… Now there is no more poetry, and n… There is nothing new to write abou… Under the sun or far away from bey…
Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…
I have love life The same eversince: I have love the hard Spent days when money shows no favour,
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,
I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.
I do not write my poetry for no-on… And every dawn, i do not reason wh… —On about mystic my work chaperon… Mystic is me but with more time yo… You will break the mystery and lea…
You have read all About me but All I know about you is beauty.