Oh Halcyon Epoch That we should partake Whilst mended world sleeps Is lost by her As she sits on high
Eve my tattooed nun born with a heart free from the bondage of sin for all is permissible
Remember me not for who I am... nor the monuments I have built... Remember me not for the people I have fed... nor the lost that I have found... remember me instead for the smile I plac...
i found myself at a party hanging with some friends when a pretty
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Part way into some deep meaningful conversation – in a half serious tone I say “Philosophy is the hope of the resolved, the settled, and the fixed... It teaches us that Life wants to ki...
when asked what does the other hav… a body full of pomegranate stretched
So here we are again Just the two of us here in the dar… So many questions yet to be answer… So many dreams not yet fulfilled…
Love… the eternal flame Burning brilliantly for all to see Like all flames… it has a source Which is to say its maker Without which… like us… it will dw…
Scene: Late fall, on a country road too s… An old man in his late 80's sits a… His only companion a journal his g… “The BOY” had come by that morni…
tonight i miss you though i never knew you tonight i recollect our story though i have forgotten who we wer… the day we said i do
you who have birthed a million poems... whose eyes have seen whose hands have touched whose lips have tasted
do you feel that more importantly do you
NOT EASY TO LOVE… EVEN HARDER TO HOLD… IN THE ECHOES OF WAR…
In my dreams Whether experienced in the waking Or upon sojourning slumbers shore Is seen the visage of a rose aflam… It drifts there in the vacuum of m…