sing it with me
Originally posted on A Writer's Soul :
Lies, Just to keep you by my side, Keep you hanging on the threads I weave, I can’t tell whose we started to believe more, The…
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We are born to live
We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn… Continue reading
the shallows
Amazing poetry and artwork by a talented writer.
Eyrie
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
Lost in misty, moss-green silence Seek her eyes in wild abandon Midnight tresses bind you * Huntress of the shadow land Talon-sharp her laughter Lost…
“Forget me not”
Forget me not I dreamed of you, I dreams of us. I picked-up the phone. I was dreaming of your face, your voice, the softness of your hands. I dreamed of your long… Continue reading
“Fire, the flame and you”
Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy, my muse in the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched… Continue reading
Eden Falls
Originally posted on Poetry When It Comes:
It must be an ancient place, the way the mountain has eroded, maybe sacred once to one tribe or another in a time when life was…
A kind and sweet lullaby
Please sing to me, a kind and sweet lullaby. In the night when I’m overtook by the weight of life. You touched my face and brought my head into the safety of… Continue reading
My masterpiece
My masterpiece Once blushing beauty stole my heart. She create a rage of need I never knew. She found me sitting alone by the Boeblingen lake and her river blue eyes… Continue reading