Books, books, acres of books, poor trees savaged because of their looks, and their usefulness to humanity. Poor trees formed into something, that they were not meant to be, alas poor trees, how I revel in your murder with everything that I read, and I do not feel guilty, but I should really, and it…
Read MoreAwful as it seems, what a thrill there is in your peculiarities, yes you, you who stand in the street and shout such eccentricities, you who bombard everyone with your surrealisms, and such strange expressions, and oh, how you make me smile, and at the same time what happiness you bring to me, and I…
Read MoreAshen and gaunt, you look like you have seen a ghost who has come to haunt, yes, you are as white as a sheet, and frightened by what I am not sure, by what I am not sure, but you look ashen and gaunt, and you have tears in your eyes, but from whence did…
Read MoreAround the sun you seemingly run, around the sun, far too close but fireproof with your heart unburnable, and unbreakable, because you take no prisoners, where love is concerned, and you are the passionate one, you are the passionate, one who never surrenders to negativity, the one who never gives in to cold hearts, and…
Read MoreOver the horizon you come to me, over the horizon I see you, I see you as if in a dream, I see you come out of the mirage, I see you in your beauty, with your hair blowing in the breeze, I see you, I see your smile, I see the radiance of your…
Read MoreWrite, write, write day and night, write wherever you are, write and be inspired. write about what you like, and about what you do not like. Write to enjoy, and write to inspire the mind, write to express yourself, and write anywhere, write to inspire the imagination, and write because of fascination, and write to…
Read MoreWords, sounds, feelings, evocations, imaginations, ruminations, contemplations, fascinations, captivations, what words worth’s of inspiration, what words worth’s of inspiration from a dictionary, to fill the mind and with which to breed creation, and what beauty, what glorious beauty, what linguistic complexities, and varieties to fire the imagination, oh, what words to ponder over, and to…
Read MoreWinter, winter, bitter cold, breath upon the air, heading inside, heading inside to the cafe, to wait for the one, the one with the briefcase and a gun, the one who is all glowers and frowns, and seriousness, and heavy set with a heavy mood, that hangs like a cloud above his head, waiting for…
Read MoreWindswept, windswept and crying in the rain, with your hand on your heart, feeling pain, feeling pain, wanting to leave, wanting to leave, and head off into the grey dismal streets, and standing in a doorway amidst the buckets of rain, the buckets of rain that fall, and that gather in large puddles on the…
Read MoreWhat is the point of struggle, when you can live so easily in peace, what is the point of struggle when you do not see eye to eye, what is the point of struggle over land, and resources when there is more than enough ocean, and seas in the world, so, much ocean and seas…
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