Nuns in shackles being walked out She could see me I was trying to hide
I wonder if I’ll ever have the Pleasure of waking up next to him or listening to his heart beat
I am cancer, but am also the cure… I’m am the answer, but am never qu… I am the openness, for that which… The barren field, were everything… I am the even, that rounds out all…
Pain fills my heart Tear begin to fall down my cheeks Like a warm summer rain There is no end to this great floo… Its plague has no intention that i…
Four gals at a table scribbling away coloring flowers, leaves, and vines to pass the night away.Something serene about these gals at play. The things they ...
She grew like baby grass in a fire’s aftermath she stretched to the sky a sweet note to a lullaby Spring befriended Winter
His eyes are like the crystal ball… His mesmerizing voice outdoes all… His heart filled with innocence, j… His wonder striking to obviate, ev… His stunning beauty imprints on ev…
Wandering around in Silky Pyjamas Playing a trombone The dusty old red curtains hang From the chipped framed window A material like face gurning
The morning sky is white with mist… White with the inspiration of the… The harvest light is on the hills… And cheer in the grave acres’ frui… Only in this high pasture is there…
THREE MEN lived yet when this… Whose names and words endure for e… Whose eyes grew dim with straining… And his wings weakened, and his an… Lost half the sweetest song was ev…
I figured the day for any day; the outside looked as plain. So, I just went about my way as if things hadn’t changed. But I heard someone passing say,
How many times do I have to apologize before you won’t pick at everything I do? Will you ever understand that I don’t mean to make so many mistakes? Please understand that I try my b...
“Why can’t you just fucking take i… You’d think the metallic bat in yo… You’d think it might be that loade… You might even question if I’m di… I don’t swing that way but swings…
Time to time, I wonder why, if love exists, then why not I? Am I too much, or not enough? Too quiet, too lost, too tough? No one calls, no one stays,
To fight is not right. I don’t li… I am too heavy & fat. I don’t wan… I want to feel attractive & be sex… I want to be someone to marry. Before I die & get buried.
Your pulse begins to steady, Those tired eyes never looked so p… That weight you’ve learned to carr… won’t matter now, Our hearts, they grow so heavy,
Oh that Pieria’s spring would thr… Pour its inspiring influence, and… No rill, but rather an o’erflowing… That, for my venerable Father’s s… All meaner themes renounced, my M…
I can’t see it I can’t control it I can feel it I know it’s there I can’t escape this nightmare
I don’t know why my past came back… The past can be sad, confusing and… I want our past to be beautiful. It isn’t. It’s sad, twisted, and unbearable.
She comes to me Holding out her hand. “Come with me now.” And I comply Without even asking why.
A deal with a stranger, no good in… A contract unread, a contract is s… A raw deal, a copped feel, a barga… Time wasted and bitter tears taste… all fast forward
Robin to beggars with a curse, Throws the last shilling in his pu… And when the coachman comes for pa… The rogue must call another day. Grave Harry, when the poor are pr…
When you’re down and low And you’ve sunken to the floor You sit there wondering How much further can I go. The thoughts in your head
I am packing to go to the airport but somehow I am never packed. I keep remembering more things I keep forgetting. Secretly the clock is bolting
NOT unremembering we pass our exi… One timeless hour in time we caugh… With solemn gaiety the stars dance… The lilac breathed amid the shade… But yet the close enfolding night…
You are a light where there is onl… Your smile is my smile. Your laughter is my laughter. Your heart is my heart, Only beating when we’re together.
Everyone I love disappears I’m left with heartache Nothing more nothing less So I built my wall And I built it so tall
I bought a young and lovely bride, Paying her father gold; Lamblike she rested by my side, As cold as ice is cold. No love in her could I awake,
I want you to choose me. I want to you to choose me, Not because you think I’m pretty, Not because you love the way I la… Not because I am “easy to love”,
(MASSACHUSETTS SHORE, 180… I mind it was but yesterday: The sun was dim, the air was chill… Below the town, below the hill, The sails of my son’s ship did fil…
Somehow not only for Christmas But all the long year through, The joy that you give to others Is the joy that comes back to you. And the more you spend in blessing
Sometimes I’m happy But mostly sad Somehow you always make me feel so… You say you want respect But I am a woman
Rattled in the demise of my own ig… My ego grows as the world waters t… Does this alleviate my aches? Does it matter when it does not be… You’ve taken the vain within, the…
Sitting in a pew Preacher speaks his lies A bird hits the window And slowly it dies. Twidling my thumbs
Llegas tratándome tan dulce, Despareces en silencio Y regresas confundiéndome totalmen… No soy un juego, Aquel que utilizas cuando quieres.
Your eyes. I can’t stop writing about them. I can’t stop dreaming about them g… And I’ve been meaning to tell you… Heighten the blinds.
When a Negro comes in question yo… See how bias its opinions, how his… Prominence is given headlines, whe… Emphasizes all the evils of the N… If a white man comes in question y…
All of a sudden Song of cicada charmed my heart Evening brings joy
FUCK THESE WHO JUDGE ME CAUSE THEY DON’T KNOW ME AND THEY GOT SHIT ON ME SO THEY SHOULD CHILL ON ME CAUSE THEY ALWAYS GOT SHIT TO SAY TO ME AND WHY SAY SHIT TO ME WHEN YOU AFRAID OF ...
I love you, wind o’ the Autumn, t… To lead me out of the toiling worl… Where the poplars tall and golden… Are setting to woodland partners a… Oh! say, wild wind o’ the Autumn,…
HERE Brewer Gabriel’s fire’s ex… And empty all his barrels: He’s blest—if, as he brew’d, he dr… In upright, honest morals.
Upon my head sits my white hat So all can see my purity pure are my thoughts pure is my soul I’ll do anything to obtain my goal
I am listening to these instrument… they like instructions, disputing… Take me back to the country road. let the air hit my face. set my hair to liberty
As winter strikes, I fly myself to the backyard, The scent of cold winter jasmine c… Rubbing itself past the midnight l… I hear them speak words of remedy,…
THERE was an instant when he mig… He could not see the lady; but ins… He nodded with a blank, impassive… And waited, never moving from his… Beside the window, till a moment m…
We sat across the table. he said, cut off your hands. they are always poking at things. they might touch me. I said yes.
One wept whose only child was dead… New-born, ten years ago. “Weep not; he is in bliss,” they s… She answered, “Even so, ”Ten years ago was born in pain
Neobule, being tired, Far too tired to laugh or weep, From the hours, rosy and gray, Hid her golden face away. Neobule, fain of sleep,
Stretching out On a sun-warmed deck chair With my overpriced Dark roast coffee, I attempt to jigger free
LATE: a cold smear of sunlight b… The gilt lime of winter, a sun gro… Streams in the glass. Outside, te… Looping the weather-birds with rin… The spires of Paris, pricked in a…
ACROSS the frozen marshes The winds of autumn blow, And the fen-lands of the Wetter Are white with early snow. But where the low, gray headlands
Who cometh from fields of the sout… With raiment of weeping and woe, And a cry of the heart in her mout… And a step that is muffled and slo… Her paths are the paths of the sun…
He watched them rise as time passe… To see that life had echoed again So reminiscently. A time foretold…
Love, in it’s purest form: roses smell sweet we stop to smell them. Talking,
THAT zephyr every year So soon was heard to sigh in fo… It was for her: that wrapp’d in go… Meads were so early seen, That in the saddest months oft sun…
My rose, Gravina, blooms anew; And steeped not now in rain, But in Castalian streams by you, Will never fade again.
——-The Fading————— Copyright by Dan L. Murphy TheDuck.com / DLMcomics The world we live in There’s too much sin in
Be careful of words, even the miraculous ones. For the miraculous we do our best, sometimes they swarm like insects and leave not a sting but a kiss.
The night seems dark and the road… I know I will have guidance from… People say I should leave you and… But you’ll kill my pulse if you wa… Like the north star I look at you…
Brokeness pain suffering i bear agony screams out a soul wounded by many trying to find way my through the path of freedom Im stucked IM bound by thoughts and emotions THEY cripple me s...
