In the dance hall, in a corner of the wings,
Stands a lone woman, who beautifully sings
Her voice on its own is enough to break glass,
But she’s from a good social class
She’s had singing lessons for mor…
Freedom to fly
Is a desire
Like an unquenchable fire
A pilot that God ignited in side us
When He created you and me
‘One day we’ll get out,
One day we’ll be free
And the whole world
We’ll be able to see.’
Who uttered these words,
Is somebody trapped?
And when they’re released,
Will people clap?
Where are they trapped?
…as I drew near I could see his long twisted fork shaped tongue coming at me.
One day I was feeling so ill while I was at work,I thought I might be having a heart attack.
So I tell the surgeon I would if possible like for him not to take or leave anything in my body that is not crucial for the success of my operation procedure.
I have often meditated on these teaching about God, and could not help to try to imagine the things God through Jesus had experienced, the struggle of being a man.
We eat this bread,
to commemorate,Jesus’ body was broken,
to brake our chains of sin,
that bind us, to the gates of Hell!
In the dark don’t allow your knees to grow weak
the one thing with love
is allow self to be loved
is allow self to love
Other guy asks his friend,"when you eat steroid free meat,can you see or taste a difference in the quality of the meat? "
no point saying you always get the cigar nowadays
you so affected in other ways the soul the
original anyway even of alien earth invasion
just as is/ was selective/uniform mutilation
oh e’en if lean sparse wee thin thing you be
………..luv ‘d still hug you close like linus’
there is no space between us
by poetry not rain drenched through
more than sixty nine heavens
an eye for an eye giftings
viciously wanting nought else
cues cue cues repeatedly
crash boom bang opera sings
life can’t come from quiet
life can come from what is
certainly not from what
was dead then
our lives then always are
of life link
always seeming dead to
A group of prostitutes want to show the people of their city that just like any other good citizen, they cared about their community, and wanted to contribute to the welfare of the city.
no as the thumb was not smoking ciarette/cigar
which but suck in air thru’ them things held some by the lips
…………….. soft wet kiss of mouth open alive…