In perpetuity the endless sea, it calls, it calls to me. in perpetuity, the endless sea, it smashes against the rocks, and it rages, and it dances, and by the moon it is set free. In perpetuity, the endless sea, oh, how it carries me, how it carries me with beauteous and wild abandon, to…
Read MoreIn my sea of doubt, there is no light, and only blackness in my mind. And in my heart, negativity it pulls me down, yes, when I am alone in my sea of doubt, in my sea of doubt when you are not around, oh, how my heart aches when I think of you, and…
Read MoreIn defence of the country I stand, I partake of thought and of many plans. I ponder this, and I ponder that, and I try to understand, yes, I try to understand what it is, what it is that will erase stupidity from humanity, and advance us to a better world, a world that is…
Read MoreIncendiary you are, and of such ideas, that tear everything apart, yes, incendiary, for you wield words like knives, and you cut at the heart, you cut at the heart, for you are a vicious soul, and I pity you for degrading the language, of which you were taught, and it is a shame, for…
Read MoreHumans shoot bullets. Humans get stabbed. Humans use acid to attack. Humans sell drugs. Gangs, rob and steal goods and money, and society is ravaged by the acts, and people are tempted, people are tempted by easy cash, and gangs they prowl the streets in packs, victims of crime, damaged and physically injured, who in…
Read MoreHold the page, look at the blank space, think of the words, think of the thoughts that define the news of the day, think of a fiction, think of a fiction that will carry people far away. Think of a true story. Think of tales of tragedy, and romance and war. Think of the solutions,…
Read MoreThe heavens are in all of us, no matter which religion we belong to or do not, for we are all human, and of such variation, and the brain it is a wonder of creation, for it holds the wonder of thought, and the world that we see, and the view is spectacular, and we…
Read MoreYou hold your heart in your hand, and you are open to many, but many do not understand, and some see you as weak, but I see strength in your willingness to listen, and I see strength in your emotions, and in your compassion, whilst others see you as a victim and you, you they…
Read MoreHard is the floor, hard are the city streets, hard are the city streets, where you have slept many times before, the city streets where you have slept in the wind, and in the rain and in the snows, yes, and unsurprisingly, you have become jaded and bitter, and many people will walk past you,…
Read MoreFruits in a bowl of every colour and type, fruits of the Earth that nourish us, and are much admired, for it is a simple pleasure, but the senses are heightened, in such subtleties that fall upon us, for as we smell and taste, we savour every moment, and are nourished inside, as of a…
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