How can life and the world be so beautiful and yet so bleak, The sun may be shining but I’m in the...
Money is not love! It’s the greatest pain of all. Time is priceless love.
the rust is the weigh of love the rust is the pound of love a rust is a pound of rust ...
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Tick tock - from where echoes the sound of the clock ?
Not from a bird, a tree, a river or rock,...
We think, but we don't speak. we see but we turn away. we grieve, but never seek . This is a lonely time....
Smouldering ghosts of the darkness past, Or that tear steeped spirit of the bygone, ...
From point A where point B used to be like playing a record looking into the past...
My midnight, pass through the silent harbor in peculiarity of darkness our phantom resides, ...
I wonder if I could go back Would I be able to make you stay Would I be strong enough to hold...
When I walk around, im like a match stick. All lit up - with my bag ripped. Lucid dreams have...
There is no visible boundary between you and I, Yet their is always one there, like the air before...
If we seek to understand the present, we can transcend our consciousness, far beyond our wildest visions...
knowledge of a stand still knowledge of time knowledge of a quest time is a stand...
At times, I feel so numb, Like a suspect frozen by a gun, Like a deer caught in headlights,...
Mere passing within the pause or A mere pause within the passing;
The question of time vs...
As I get older I remember the experience of youth, Knowing how fortunate I was, and what it is worth...
