Paradise, Lost?Paradise, Lost? (Original) Trees, White sand, deepest sea, Waves crash and leaves wave, Salt floats on the baked air, Teardrop skies shine overhead. A donkey is sunbathing nearby, In her straw and eyes closed, She looks at me every now and then. Storm clouds gather, distant thunder rumbles, The donkey leaves, The golden sand is still warm, waves crash. In the distance, sail ships dance, Beneath a setting Sun, Soon to be shrouded by clouds.Paradise, Lost?
Paradise, Lost? (#2) In her straw and eyes closed, A donkey is sunbathing nearby, Teardrop skies
Courage KeeperAll my life I have missed something, Something vital as the day is long. I had misplaced my courage, The thing which would make me strong.Courage Keeper
Alone, fears crept about my mind, Thoughts of devils and dark. Though with courage I would, Find my roaring bark.
I thought I had misplaced this gift, I was not told it was safely kept. My lion heart was with her, As she walked, spoke, sung, and slept.
I recently found my courage keeper, The person to which my heart beats. She of the alluring eyes, enchanting laugh, The person who made me conquer
UntitledTo be Untitled is to be unknown, It is to have a voice in a room of voices, And to be a face in a crowd. I tell you, I don't want to be a clone, I aim to make the right choices, And stand above the shroud.Untitled
We are all the same, Though different through and through, Unique we all try to be. I long to be the spark, the flame, I wish to offer that other view, I'm just waiting for all to agree.
And finally when the world has gone by, I stand there watching, waiting for my bit, The skies darken and the stars shine. Though Moons stay and darkness
Start AgainBeginning anew, If you could, would you? Like the dawning of a new day, Rebirth and resurrection. To write on the blank page, Stain white with black ink. A spring leaf after the autumn wind, A phoenix from the ashes sings again. Beginning anew, If you could, would you?Start Again
If I could start again, I would and I'll tell you why. With a new beginning, I could make the right choices. Have fun with friends, And find love sooner. Know the ways of the world, And so much more. If I could start again, I would and I'll tell you why. &nbs
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"I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy."
[Charles Baudelaire]
Merry Christmas
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"I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy."
[Charles Baudelaire]
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