Category Archives: poem

Each day is a lesson, Each hour a gift, There is only one sky And each of us breathe the same air, We must all face our own faults… Yet No one is without the ability for joy, Each of … Continue reading →

I knew a man, i would love to know again, who has been changed, but not broken, I knew a woman, who i would like something to remind her how not broken she could be, I knew a boy who … Continue reading →

This isn’t something that i saw coming but Hoped to get somehow still And you have even said that you like my Touch then you sometimes say don’t touch me too much, Part of the time i don’t even know … Continue reading →

flying away on the wings of fear is the hatred you have for your own foolishness remember when the world seemed fresh each day a present that often surprises really smiling out of joy this time enduring everything seems that … Continue reading →

Off in the horizon People are beginning to gather and Every once in a while there is a yell Notating the gathering to come If only they could leave the earth alone Nothing is preserved and every open space is … Continue reading →

make me remeber the start of this journey even if i can barely keep myself upright strectched into a shirt of beyond tired thoughts some of what we displayed that night are the reasons we won’t be up in the … Continue reading →

from the moment we first met i knew right now i would give anything to have you near as soon as i say something i want to take it back normally i would go for a walk right about now … Continue reading →

each sunset i am very glad that somehow i have ended this doubt needed to be needed torn between the places you love the most unusual times that keep being hidden as the motivation for reasons to stay here like … Continue reading →

some of the things that we experience each day play a role in how much we enjoy interesting things that jump inside our brain run the trail back to where you and i began introducing to some energies young but … Continue reading →

rind of an orange reminds me of every moment effort must be expended to not waste the day must the weather even know what you want in time the heat is not so bad nocturnal living also happens all summer … Continue reading →