Is there a thing?
Or a feeling
Not held by
A human being
Betrayal is a venomous serpent
Coiled around a breaking heart
Poised waiting to strike for the main attack
To destroy a soul with that final lethal bite…
You gave your heart, you gave your all
To the lov
The siren continued her deceptive tune
Skillfully, purposely spinning her silky soft web
Like mindless fools driven by lustful desires
Uncaring if caught, willingly stayed tangled in her bed.
Lay quiet the sand storm
of war-inflicted wounds
churning about his feet
Too many individuals are made to feel embarrassed by their reactions if they are not readily acclaimed publicly
as you shed your skin to slither away…the plainness of Jane newly reborn
I have been an Avid reader since I was a Kid this High.
That has been my Hobby for so many years and even after I caught
the Photography Bug , Reading always came first.
Glasgow people are the friendliest people in the world!
Sarah wrinkled her nose and, under her breath, cursed her keen sense of smell. That faint tang of oranges is all it needed! How long had it been since she and Jerry had first meet? Ten years? More? H…
As we grow old, get a little slow, things change
And it seems like our body gets rearranged
Sags and bags are not meant to see
So I try to avoid mirrors constantly.
So before I shower, I turn the hot wat…
I first bloomed in that garden so fair,
With a sweet smelling fragrance and beauty rare.
The perfect paradise created by God’s own hand
Where animals and plants lived in perfect harmony with man.
Sometimes suffering in silence or going it alone accomplishes not as much as meeting in the middle…
I sat by myself in the park one day,
watching the world go by,
and an old man came to sit down beside me
uttering a mourning sigh.…
What’s the matter, old fellow? I asked with a smile.
He turned and start
The paths of love are ever long,
beset with all the traps
which make a weary heart.
So, lady, dancing in my dreams
and forever present in my daily thoughts,
do you know how much I love you?
But then, how…
You have not changed since I first met you
all those years ago.
And, lady, now we meet again
when life has dealt us both so many blows.
And I am filled with warm delight to know
that time has not dimin…
My woorde spat in goudgeel vreugdes
teen ‘n wit doek vas
of soms in donkerbuin en karmosyn,
In a woody glade, by a field of ripening corn,
A young boy lay, lost in thought and dreaming.
A midday sky of mid-summer blue warmed his face
and as he lay, he watched a cloud, a lonely cloud,
Morning break at primary school should have been twenty minutes of light hearted time away from lessons. Instead, I was skulking in and out of the dark dank corridors with my best friend Rose. …