The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
We grow in time and by day we ripe… But by hours our memory shrinks an… Dawns to slumber in intelligence, But with love; we sharpen every sl… Our memory seems to please and
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts
I stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…
For life will fairly drench and We will with no option but famousl…
How will thine love as handful, is it as hate would make a flare? Heart would be burned into dark as… But some will bare to inhale The smell.
They should learn how to talk, When they sees one another—just fo… They should dry the coals and bury… Like half of us, so strength shall… But before you were born by them,
How deep Can love Swim Or How
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
