“Powering spirits towering high, falling tears ask not why, bold triumphs still we die, the call of the angels when we cry, ripped and torn blood-stained sands, such beauty in a dream they won’t understand”
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Love Has A Price
“If you can only feel the want in your needs, how can you and your mate succeed, within the essence of love comes that sacrifice! when one becomes two love has a price! you’re sharing a life”
Can We Talk Without Who’s at fault?
Times get harder while the world gets meanthe debates get louder, our patients get leanA fight is brewing between man and womansay what you will but don’t tell me it’s nothing The lines are drawn along the social media sitesthe nasty name calling should make us all uptightWe do need each other that’s an indisputableContinue reading “Can We Talk Without Who’s at fault?”
Tears In The Eyes Of Fear
You can see the track tracing tears in their eyesthey come from the hunger can you hear their cries.A mothers desperation, add stinging frustration,a child passing the night with a burning appetite. Such is the cruel conscious truth, this undeniable prooflacking adequate amounts of sympathy, be gets tragedy.How does a mother respond to her childContinue reading “Tears In The Eyes Of Fear”
Women!
Well Hell I Drink, Cuss and SmokeBecauseYou Won’t Let me Kiss, Lick or Poke
God’s Plan
To Death Do Us Part
Listen! anxious issues avoiding the ashes of agony’s aftermath A gasping grasping grief lacking gratitude, oh stinging solitude. A memory’s mourning numbing nightmare, does anyone care. Incapacitating I’m weak, the incoherent outbursts of the meek. Jaded! fearful feeling a frantic emotional embrace, such a disgrace The poignant impact of this situation, incomprehensible implications Obligations overcomingContinue reading “To Death Do Us Part”
Sandyman
I’m a man of strength with an iron will forge from hot liquid molten steel. Yet I believe in love and compassion thy God almighty tempers my reactions. You can call me Sandyman your poet with a plan, together we will stand when the shit hits the fan. I see the unending toil of the CambodianContinue reading “Sandyman”
The Power Of Creation
If I had the power of creation, strength borrowed from thy holy father’s foundation Bless it to be this unshakable reunification inspirations elevation forged in the fires of loves edification This new birth the manifestation of collective cooperation with renewed dedication the power of unities affirmation Striking down the hostile implications of toxic invocations embodyingContinue reading “The Power Of Creation”
The Tides Of Love
I fear not the needs of a weary heart driven into the confines of internal confession, Nor will I concede to the articles of conformity by making undue concessions. I see! the demands put forth by such rich and giving blue eyes eager to strip me of all free will. Yet no words from the silent lipsContinue reading “The Tides Of Love”
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