On the edge of the bed he sits
In these last days upon
This cool earth
Feet...
I am dying
In the words
Of the poem
That I am writing
In the blood...
Dylan Thomas our welsh bard of international fame, Under Milk Wood one of his works. ...
Happiness has left my abode...stolen!
Nevermore shall it flow within my veins!
For here she...
To be or not to be? Why do human beings exist? When did life on planet earth begin? How do...
Patience saw me succeed Humbling myself to any situation saw me becoming Gods favorite ...
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"Life begins within the love of beauty generated by nature, love is an eternal feeling and...
"You can admire a creative without sharing their visions?, you can underestimate the work of a...
"When the voice of the poets sings to the values, rights and the equality of all persons their...
“Cuando la voz de los poetas canta a los valores, a los derechos y a la igualdad de todas las...
"We born to live or to die? How can we forgive the offences? Is life not more than an epistle...
Please don't tell me that you're down
I'm too far away to give you a hug
---sing you a...
Sister May sang her songs
For the congregation
But they sounded so sweet
The world...
