Poem |
"The question is not whether we will die, but how we will live." Joan Borysenko
Under a black moon I dream of a bright sky/
which illuminates the bleak solitude of my dark mind/
an infinate m...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 20:07:00 GMT |
My Thoughts |
Wat up people I ain't really ever wrote anything like this before but here it goes.... I'ma 26 year young man who has been to hell and back twice but smiled the whole time, I have been through the tri...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 23:13:00 GMT |
As I travel Alone |
The man who goes alone can start today; but he who travels with another must wait till that other is ready.
-- Henry David Thoreau--
As I travel alone in the valley of death, the solitude es...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 21:24:00 GMT |
In Shadows I Lie |
In Shadows I lie
As each day passes, I start to see the bigger plan/
that my body is a vessel and time waits for no man/
wishin...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 21:50:00 GMT |
