(2015)
I can write the saddest lines toda… Write for example: ‘The night is… and they shiver, blue, those stars… The night wind turns in the sky an… I can write the saddest lines toni…
I must not slay your dragons, It is not the right thing to do, I must not fight your demons, Because they only come for you, I will not take away the nightmare…
Its 11:13pm, sleep is an elusive c… I see before me the corridors of m… Each night runs the same double fe… I cannot sleep, slumber I cannot… You of the blessed, sleep undistur…
It pounds and crashes like waves o… Like strong winds to my door, it r… It cuts and slices like a butcher’… Like the grim reaper of death, it… It separates life like a scared ma…
Some say that romance is too old f… Flowers and Roses no longer exist… Some say it’s not connected to any… Romance has been digitalized But still today,
I wake up in a dream and you scold… “You were there; this is what I k… Our eyes met across the twisted mi… But as you look upon me now it’s i… You dare even ask what it was that…
What is poetry? To me it is life’s meaning with words. Perhaps somewhere in there is the definition of my heart shutting down poetry. See... Poetry is like a burning candle. While there...
I lock the hotel door Behind me alone. And makes me realize I am like the shadow That can come and go
In the end he played and sang my simple sounds of life and each who listened felt the song was meant for him. I sat and watched his breath dance…
How many times does a man have to… How many times does a man have to… How many times does one ask for fo… Tell me God, how many times? I walk along the shoreline alone
Can your past Love forgive me? I… Its a dream, a wish, a pleading fo… Love is patient like the hills, li… like the endless water that flows… Love is kind, like you, the kind t…
Set me free from the evil ties that bind me to this world. Allowing me to roam unobstructed in this life to only love you and be at your side. I do not want a controlled version of the ...
I’m told it’s clothes that make a… But shoes tell richer tales My closet speaks of no skills or p… Far less than fabric bales No shoes from past days
I am going to tell you the story of two boys who in their youth used to serenade the same girl. Time separated them and it was also the time that brought them together again and this is...
You lied to me: Sendack, Shakespeare, Hugo, Cobain, Pablo The Altruist, Hesse, Fitzgerald The Fanatic, Marley, partly you Sanchez, Garcia, Messy The Obscure, E Tu Hewitt?, Vilma The Qu...