Would I love the rain without you?
And the pitter-patter of drops on my window,
And the black clouds,
And the crisp cold,
And the warm indoors,
And the nights spent cuddled on the couch,
The rain soothing us to sleep,
And th...
Would I be without pain?
And hunger and malice
And carnage of man
And insatiable yearning for purpose
And piercing light of dawn
And desperation and heat
And loneliness
And mortal questions left unanswered
And...
Everyone has a seed of happiness
The seed is planted when we are conceived
What can water this seed but tenderness
Can tenderness stop the opposite seed
What makes happiness inalienable
Is it the sound of a baby’s fir...
Take my love
Pick the ripened fruit from my heart
Let it be carried along with your spirit of a dove
With its flight and dance a masterpiece of the heavens art
Take it with you and let it be known
That I am yours and...
Everyone has a seed of depression,
The seed is planted when we are conceived.
Fester or kill is up to that person.
Happiness in life can be unachieved.
What makes happiness unachievable
Is it starvation that makes life so har...
When the night calls to you do you hear it in your ears or in your soul
Does it make the bones in your fingers tremble from its bellows
Does it not speak to you in your dreams of fantastic goals
Its voice whispers it...
Stubborn Rain, Stubborn Thoughts
Clouds dark as charcoal covered the starless sky, making the forest below seem like nothing more than an ominous shadow. Wild and angry, the clouds thrust down torrents of dark pearls onto the ...
When a home breaks, it does not split down the middle.
When there are children it is less so.
Not only will their hearts break but the dust shall choke them when it settles.
The parents will scream and cry drowning out t...
As a man walks through the field of butterflies and roses
He looks along the ground for the spike and whatever else opposes
For in fear that he may look above
He may slip and forever miss all he truly loves
Every time y...
The Riddance Casket
I will put in the casket
the timeline project given in World Civ. that reminded me of my hateful past
my unfaithful stepfather who broke my mom
my birth father that just couldn’t stick around
pain and su...
Stranger
Help me
Everyone blames me
Trust me, I had to do it
My soul ain’t with me.
My soul’s gone missing.
Don’t be afraid.
It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me.
Why are you running away from me!?
Blood an...
When each rose has sprouted from the earth its quest for beauty rises with it
The stems will rise for foundations to be set for what we all came to see materialize
The buds will start as the small green pocket
And the rich...
