To |
to awaken but freeof memories that hauntto forget the deedand the despair it flauntsto not always dwellamong the cruel pastto understand wellthat nothing ever lasts
Posted by on Sat, 22 Aug 2009 01:45:00 GMT |
The leaf....by Muqalia |
at wild winters cold endwe were born from dead woodagainst the dying trendwe sprouted as we couldsoon the chill wind gave wayand spring took to the airrustling, we laughed in playgreen as jade, free o...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 19:17:00 GMT |
Smile....by Muaqalia |
darkness finds him aloneforlorn against his thoughtsthey weigh heavy as stonestears and pain all for naughthow can one ever knowthat a smile can destroylighting his world aglowtwas nothing but a ploy
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Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 03:26:00 GMT |
Author: UNKNOWN |
I'M FREE Don't grieve for me, for now I'm freeI'm following the path God has chosen for me.I took His hand when I heard him call;I turned my back and left it all. I could not stay another day,To la...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Mar 2009 17:22:00 GMT |
a poem by muqalia |
in a world of starsquietly he standsadmired by near and farwondering his failed planhe smiles awayjoyfully contentonly he can never saythat his soul is long since spenthe walks home aloneone with his ...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Mar 2009 05:26:00 GMT |
few lines |
Dreams of tomorrow fill me so;
and I'll wonder what i'll come to be;
oh ebu you fool, dost thou not know;
that the morrow might not include th...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 02:11:00 GMT |
a poem i liked |
the days drop like leavesfor its been long from where i comeand shall remain of me only my deedsand i shall have returned where i;m from The hours have fallen away so freefor the mintues I ...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 00:52:00 GMT |
To a Lady |
To A Lady by George Gordon, Lord Byron
O! had my Fate been join'd with thine, As once this pledge appear'd a token, These follies had not, then, been mine, For, then, my peace had not been broken. To...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 00:39:00 GMT |
My Ride |
The devil was in me. I had full control of my thoughts yet my actions were unrestrained. The night was frigid and the wind was gusting fiercly across the moonlit land. It made for an excepti...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 03:53:00 GMT |
Epb |
It was he thought, a beautful moment. The beach to either side of him was deserted, the white powder under his feet dazzling in the sun. He glanced behind him only to to see the dark forest. Like...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 21:44:00 GMT |
