A parasite’s host Does not wish for it to stay; ‘Ever one-sided.
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Everyone clings on To beautiful, hopeless dreams Fueled by the unknown.
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That Sunday we were still in our bed We did have plans but found the weather to be fouled So, we didn’t leave the bed…
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We cling to the familiar, to what we know or knew for fear that the future may be worst than the present. We cling to…
1 CommentLet’s sing a sorrowful song And leave the tears coming Though, the sun is illuminating Through the window Into the darkness of the room We…
1 CommentAfter a mid-morning walk in the wintry cold I stopped at a coffee shop The warmth of a coffee could hit the spot I waited…
1 CommentA new birth follow the North Star He is born! To obtain crown and glory carry your cross go through the purifying fires. Follow The…
1 CommentLet the night be dreamless But be for love And like a butterfly coming out Of the cocoon The dawn is reborn As G-d is…
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Oh woeful life The detritus of human emotion Spreads like a wildfire But as it surrounds me I have hope I shine my light But…
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* (please read along with the music) He is her emperor, the highest in the cosmos He is the cosmos, the ultimate energy, He…
1 CommentAlthough it may be dark here, It’s better than being with you, No more madness or fear, But you haven’t a clue. I’m getting better…
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So are you to my thoughts as food to life, Or as sweet-seasoned showers are to the ground; And for the peace of you I…
Leave a Commenti hate this month; I really do For I dread the middle With candy, cards and flowers advertise with gusto The million products for love…
1 CommentNo more wishing a happy new year It’s past Blue Monday and MLK, Jr’s birthday It’s ready for another monthy cheque increase Gone the first…
Leave a CommentIt’s a tender matter from ourselves that births the seal on water’s edge whose echoed vows from them to us became a journey joining you…
Leave a CommentThere was a music in my head The words kept repeating I had to stop reading For it distrubed my silence But then, I found…
Leave a CommentHe’s angry at me again When he went down underneath The coffee table and lifted his leg I don’t think it’s old age; it’s revenge…
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