Here I am upon shanks’ nag… forlo… Covered by the chill blank darknes… I am feeling old Not solely in body… but in spirit With every solitary step

Do you ever wonder where the words…

sometimes i watch and wonder about how perfectly flawed WE are born

i pray each day to set my mind to frame all moments a thousand times

Light dew skips across the oceans… She speaks to me of loves gone by There has been a lot of heartache As the Sun and Moon drift by We talk for hours on end

if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…

I Know You More than the Meaning I Know the True You I Can Feel You I Can Sense You

Do you realize how thankful I am for our shared humanity... The knowledge that you are your own human being... not a means to an end... nor an object meant to give my life meaning... ...

True Power lies not within Knowle… but within Innocence However, in order to attain such p… one must realize Innocence does no… sigh

* read top to bottom then bottom t… winter gnawing biting dreams kept frozen fallen

running my fingers across the arro… that I draw from my well packed qu… I trace my eyes across the curves of your perfect body firmly I set my sights

GOD did surely touch those lips that uttered the sweetest kiss ever known to man that which even in the darkest hour delivered on the promise of loves eternal embrace the flower of long...

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Death you spitefully benign hanger on of life always in the periphery

...she finds herself on the unbeaten path her broken figure cutting the icy air as she runs