There are no beautiful mountains or hills left for my soul to climb
majesticly with a truthful inner believe that I can do with a smile.
My feet are bruised purplelish and my faithful heart is burden …
Tonight I wrote myself another song to fall sleep
because no one has a heart to hear me anymore.
I guess I’ve become another thorn under the skin
that just keeps hurting until it makes you sore.
Disappointment hangs
Like a rotted wet cloak
Around my swollen heart.
The weight of it
Bears down
Heavy so heavy
Unraveling each and every thread of me
Till I’m left
Broken and bare
Broken and bare
Broke…
Recently a NOAA expedition by the Gordon Hunter has confirmed that there are massive underwater lakes of oil floating beneath the surface of the Gulf of Mexico.
They come to you in darkness
Covered up, and smiling.
Yes, smiling
They take your confidence
And offer presents hidden behind their back
You are disarmed by their smooth persuasion
And then they present …
The doorbell rang. It was louder than usual. Noel jumped completely off the bed. He was still half asleep, but he ran, stumbling through the house to the front door; he unlocked and opened it.
Yes, she was poor in the taste of the beauty of the world,
Never having the pleasures to parade her feet to venture far.
Her eyes were beautiful in a dark cave full of emotions of secrecy,
Y…
For all veterans, especially my
Brothers: Frank WW11 5th Marine Corp Iwo and Alan wounded Da Nang, US. Army
“Or will those who kill in the name of God,
Be condemned to speak only to like souls.”
Touches Heart & Nation
Silence falls throughout London
Hope You Enjoy Big Ben
Please visit the pics too:-)
It is an impressive moment, when the sunrise begins on Mount Nemrud in Southeastern Anatolia, when slowly spreads the first light to the stone heads from the Kommagene time in the 1st C. BC.
On A Warm Night In Spring
Can you feel me watching over you
Can smell the fresh sea air
Do you feel the mellow heat
Yours to enjoy
…Saturday’ll be soon.
Just one more day to get through,
and we’ll have nothing to do.
One more day in the field,
or one more climbing up hills,
and I’ll be sharing a meal with you…
There I stood before two paths leading in opposite directions,
One had barely been used as I saw a slight trace of detection.
The other had tainted grass left in the wake of its tracts,
Thus I knew it w…
A set of bare feet had grown blisters from so many registered miles,
Lonely paths and trails uncharted for maps and lost of truthful smiles.
Having set foot on these terrains with no shoes has left the…