Poem to God (untitled and Unfinished) |
With this pen in my hand, directed by your holy plan. For your glory I will stay here within your love and stand. Your love here will never fade away or have a taste that is too bland. From your hand,...
Posted by Smalls on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 06:50:00 PST |
Revealed (Unfinished?) |
The tides have turned and the winds have shifted. In this heart I feel so gifted, for all the pain,you have but lifted. Worries and pain,they have all drifted... Drifted removing this stain,drifted re...
Posted by Smalls on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:08:00 PST |
Recent Events, Neither Gifts Nor Presents |
The colors on the wall, there are so many ways I could call them dull. Crowded in a classroom as if it were a mall,these desks constrain me and have me yelling "Let me go! No Longer Contain me!". The ...
Posted by Smalls on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 05:13:00 PST |
Grace like Ice. |
The chill of the night makes me stand still in it's sight, or lack of sight, that weakens my courage and diminishes my might. You my lord have taken me to such great heights and given me the moon ligh...
Posted by Smalls on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 09:17:00 PST |
I have been Tagged! |
Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 15 weird, random things, habits or goals about yourself. At the end, choose 10 people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them....
Posted by Smalls on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 07:39:00 PST |
Poem To "You" (unfinished) |
This beauty seems vast, I keep wondering how long it will really last... In my mind I try my best to realize what is in front of me... What is in front of me is beauty I can so rarely imagine... Heart...
Posted by Smalls on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 05:33:00 PST |
My Pain toward you... |
I'm about to break all this pressure in this life I can't and will not take anymore.. this body is big and strong and has bore many thorns but to every body there is a limit to what they can take... I...
Posted by Smalls on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 10:05:00 PST |
Quick poem about feelings that came up with in less than a minute... |
How does it feel when love is a wheel that wont keep on turning and leaves you yearning for another morning but yet again it all seems boring.. you are left adoring but always boring the pain of mourn...
Posted by Smalls on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 03:41:00 PST |
Art That Is Wholly Yours |
My life is like an amazing sketch, one that you have started and continue to add beauty and definition. I have no say, for you are the one true artist and I am but the canvas you take your brush upon ...
Posted by Smalls on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 08:56:00 PST |
Taken by the Hand... |
The days go by and still I lye waiting and fighting for myself to get up and move. Move for you and let you set me in my groove although I may never be able to prove my worth through this life filed w...
Posted by Smalls on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 07:57:00 PST |
