Sometimes I stumble my way Into a patch of roses And I promise you They are not without their thorns. – The blood of my…
6 CommentsSometimes I stumble my way Into a patch of roses And I promise you They are not without their thorns. – The blood of my…
6 CommentsI look at life I try to understand We are young And lost I don’t know why It’s a lie And more I talk of…
1 CommentI’m sitting around on the bathroom floor crying my eyes out again Sadly this is the third time this week I’m staring at the cabinet…
2 Commentstrillions of matter embodied… trillions of matter earth embodied ….. verizon is a sense we all sense an its a force upon us like gravity….…
Leave a CommentI watch the steam as it rises so full of promise then gone. There is a night that lives inside a perpetual darkness made of…
8 CommentsThere once was a long vanished England; Of well-spoken presenters Of the BBC Home Service, Light Service, and Children’s Favourites, Of coppers and tanners, and…
Leave a CommentExistence,being, thinking.Improbable!All thatoccurred for being.Thinking, an amazing concept.Understanding improbability.Improbability of being.Improbability ofof personal existence.What arethe odds?How manyevents neededfor existence?For personal existence?Incalculable.All that occurred for personal existence.Incalculable!Flash of being.Personal existence,firefly in nature.Brief.A few blinksthen…..What to…
1 CommentEverything is spinning. Every painful detail Every point of hatred Is magnified as if under a glass. I’m overwhelmed and can’t pick What I should…
Leave a CommentThis soul thing has me thinking beginning, musing parents and God. I know the physical me; the flesh and blood part, was made by mum…
2 CommentsWhat a twisted way to go behind someone’s back Talk about your relationship with another guy. Let him kiss you on your forehead and hug…
3 CommentsSo softly she steps through the greenery, her footfalls light as shadow, making not a sound on the damp earth. Tiny hooves, so nimble, gingerly…
2 CommentsI love, not just those I knew back then, But those Who were young Back then, But who’ve since Come to grief, who, Having soared…
Leave a CommentI have an amazing attachment aching my heartBut I am shy and silent while all are on dart I dreamt to claim myself clear and…
Leave a CommentWhen the roads open their eyes, all the blue fish come to my sea. The road is a smile exits its pink ear from that…
1 CommentThe grand flood was a teacher who learnt his student the secrets of eternity. Utnapishtim knew all the secrets when the mightiness of water transfigured…
Leave a CommentMaybe seldom to indulge in a warm sun, leastwise here I can level with everyone……….and myself. In a realm of ice and fire, of mortar…
2 CommentsThe farmer ran up to his chickens, and this is what he said. ‘The queen is coming! What shall I do? Shall I give my…
3 CommentsIn the morning the sun glows across your face. Your hazelnut eyes so beautiful I cant help but notice. So powerful, strong and blunt catches…
Leave a Comment‘Temper your enthusiasm,’ She said, ‘The extremes of your reactions; You should have A more conventional frame On which to hang Your unconventionality.’ ‘Don’t push…
3 CommentsWhat the fuck is wrong with me? Why can I not stop fucking? She fucking loves me But I keep fucking What the fuck do…
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