leonard cohen the genius of words |
"I AM DYING" BY LEONARD COHENI am dyingbecause you have notdied for meand the worldstill loves you.I wirte this because I knowthat your kissesare born blindon the songs that touch you.I don't want a p... Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 14:40:00 GMT |
barter |
Life has loveliness to sell,All beautiful and splendid things,Blue waves whitened on a cliff,Soaring fire that sways and sings,And children's faces looking upHolding wonder like a cup.Life has love... Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 13:25:00 GMT |
sara teasdale’s sweet words |
Child, Child Child, child, love while you canThe voice and the eyes and the soul of a man;Never fear though it break your heart --Out of the wound new joy will start;Only love proudly and gladly a... Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 11:10:00 GMT |
Lewis Carroll ~ Alice in Wonderland |
In spring...when woods are getting greenI will try and tell you what I mean.In summer, when the days are longPerhaps they'll understand our song.For this must ever bea secret~kept from the all the res... Posted by on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 14:28:00 GMT |
close this box |
i've closed all of my memories of you in a boxyour pictures, presents and mementoes and so onall the things you gave meyour promises, your wordsthe gentle stare in your eyes meant only for methey are ... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 10:30:00 GMT |
HURT ~~~~this is so heart rendering! |
johnny cash and the end of his life....contemplative and regretful?we all have our regrets in life..and need to resolve before we go..i guess to cleanse our souls and reflect on what is real... Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 07:25:00 GMT |
lucia had an appointment with the lord |
how could i be strong?i held what was left of your body in my arms, momjust a shell of the strong woman who taught me about pride andrespect and righteousnessyour consciousness came and went,and i str... Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 06:01:00 GMT |
vanishes slowly |
i picked up a piece of paper todayand it crumbled in my handit was a yesterday note from youand it said "i love you"my security blanket is damp with tearsmy mind cannot find restday after daythe empti... Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 07:43:00 GMT |
kahlil gibran secrets of the heart |
we are sorrowful spirits, and sorrow is too great to exist in small hearts.when you laugh, we cry and lament, and he who is seared and cleansed once with his own tears will remain pure forevermore.you... Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 00:40:00 GMT |
more lonely poems |
look at me, i’m cryinglook at me now that i need youend has been confirmed, long before beginningnow it hurts to seean unsolved fantasythe window in my room is closedit’s letting just a li... Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 08:59:00 GMT |