before and always after |
What shall I write this time
How more shall I find you
How more shall I forget myself
When will we come together again
I lost you and I lost myself
In fact, I lost all the things I knew... Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 22:13:00 GMT |
Moments of discontent |
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as personal as one can get...so I'm told |
"the longer i remember, you're still the hardest to forget"--The SamplesIhave been giving a great bit of thought to these lines as of late asthey seem to hold some significance for me. I opened my per... Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 00:14:00 GMT |
Ireland Sweet |
Lonley mornings strewn with mistidentify a country....a peopleso happyso happy to drown themselves in forgetfulnessThere is a beauty here in Irelandbut still an underlying sadnessunidentifiable source... Posted by on Wed, 18 Mar 2009 10:58:00 GMT |
Hallelujah |
happy valentine's day to those who believe that it is everyday and not just once a year that you should love someone and be fair to them always.............. .r{} p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNor... Posted by on Tue, 10 Feb 2009 16:33:00 GMT |
ship apart |
I can't pretend to understandher sinking solitude aloneon an endless sea she floatsa pretty vessel, she bobs asif to dance on the chopthe waves beat a melancholy melodyagainst her silvery sidesfeeling... Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 22:42:00 GMT |
bent |
I'm still thinking about where that road went...that gravel one that bent beneath the winter trees and then away from me. I tried to get a glimpse but the speed of the car made sure that it would be ... Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 19:35:00 GMT |
sun rise, sun set |
Ive been turned around before but I cant tell to which side the sun rises and to which side it sets. I fear that I will be ever approaching the setting but when will I stop and will I have time whe... Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 22:57:00 GMT |
word play on the last day |
What a horrible night it had started all-wrongWith the wrong stupid station and the wrong stupid songShe had seen in an instance and turned from his glareHer face had melted alone in despairHe had flo... Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 21:13:00 GMT |
updated..... |
elsewhere....far from prying eyes....unless it's meant for yours Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 08:43:00 GMT |