Why is there pain where joy should reside
Why do children starve when they should...
Sitting in the park,
Looking at the sun for answers,
The breeze blowing in my hair,...
I struggled but grew and evolved, encompassing the journey or riding the wave, immersed in the gray fog. I...
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" THERE,S NO POINT BRUSHING IT UNDER THE CARPET? HOPING THAT WE WILL BOTH JUST FORGET? OR...
I wonder some day!
Could I write you a poem!
But what could I say that has not already been...
Where are you sunflower 向日葵 I am seeking you
I am on a journey Counting the steps...
Hello Angels,
This poem reminds me that we all have choices...We can choose to live in fear..or...
If you never believed in God...
Do you now?
If you knew God when you were alive...
...
Ruth Williams, a beautiful, imaginative and contemplative young woman, sat on her porch looking aimlessly...
My agenda of romance dissected and prejudged by false educator of happiness some children remedial at...
(Q)= ‘’Where were you?”
1. Lord where were you, when my job was lost,
all else had fell...
My somber affair Surely leads to somewhere The reason I care... An optimistic burden...
Is that it god, Have i found the answer My mind has questioned by minutes hours beyond...
Stacy?
Yes Sparrowsong?
Can I ask you a question?
Absolutely
What if you...
My intimacy
Shhhhh.........be quiet ,this internal riot , a silent storm ,long soft and warm , I...
" I WISH MY BRAIN HAD A MAP! SO I CAN AVOID, ANY KIND OF KRAP TO TELL ME WHERE MY HEART...
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