Ahoy, December morning! Tell me, how you do?
I'm up early out to feed birds, so tell me that I'm good....
I, a once thriving community is now abandoned due to labor mobility. I am wailing to come back to life.
The battle is won. Time has come now to decide who will sit on the throne as the next king. It's time to tell the people of the kingdom, who will be there leader and their king.
I want to be in your arms where you hold me tight and never let me go
A cage is a cage no matter how beautiful it is.
For how long must the search go on
The Prophecy Old Lady held no answer
"Between stars of stars,...
It hurts when you have someone in your heart but you can't have them in your arms.
Between mountains of blue florets
Forty seven degrees to the south
Up inside the only tree house in view...
Where did we come from? What is life? What is there in future?
This poem is about the influence of beauty in our lives. It's about how important beauty is to people more than some of life's important values...
The day I die without you will no longer & come soon....
Beneath the dome of glass,
Knelt a figure ill and dry....
Crows follow the voice of his. A haunted cry.
Vultures circle ahead. He smells of rotten flesh.
A lone soul resting on his throne of skulls....
In the end, the fire is exactly the same for everybody.
Artist she, pulling wafts of white over
Grooming, trimming, cutting clouds of
snow....
It's always said and often repeated for quite a number of times "A Stitch In Time Saves Nine". Even in the modern times this is something, which needs to be recalled and remembered.