Ocean of Tears I gaze across the expanse of this ocean, My heart cries, “This many tears I’ve shed”. The waves roll in and out, Like the emotions of my soul. How can I overcome this pain? Rocked by reality, life without you Will never be the same. As the...
My poetry emanates from The Supreme Being God Poetic ink flows through my Veins And my heart is wrapped Like letters That has been written Permanent Poetry is like a compass That a pirate uses To find his treasure Poetry makes me yearn And reach for the h...
“You’re asking me how it’s going?” I said incredulously. “How can you ask me that? I’m paralyzed and I’m dying, for god’s sake!” “Well you don’t have to be sarcastic!” came the response. “And besides, you’re not dead…..yet. By the way, my name is Waldo. N...
Even the bruised-fruit in the bowl wants to jump out of its skin, and the kitchen wishes it was an outdoor patio, and the rug is tired of getting stepped on, and the building sometimes wishes it was never built. And even God denies his own existence; ...
15th of January, the year of our Lord 1429 I have seen much during my 10 years in the French army, but most of all I have seen death. My comrades are getting fewer and fewer as they fall to the British blades and bows. It is sad to realise that my oldest...
In a swarm of faces, I find me Standing alone wondering what is to be Closing my eyes to the time about to come Living the dreams inside my closed eyes numb Discovering that there is more outside than the darkness in me and waking up to the fact that the...
I have lost my God today And can hear my heart cry I have lost myself today and And have to live till I die The moments, memories andintensity are all gone And the demons from past No more haunt Yet today I felt I have lost my God As I evolve I can see A...
Faith, it’s a beautiful thing,That little word with the special ring,It’s faith in the things I cannot see,Like knowing my God is always with me,Faith that everything will turn out alright,That my days of darkness will lead into light,Faith that Jesus wil...
Capodastra: A small movable bar placed across the fingerboard of a guitar or similar instrument so as to raise the pitch of all the strings uniformly. If a thing can call, then it called. Or maybe he just happened to be standing in the right place relativ...
