I have been so very, very fortunate in my life. I've met or been in contact with several of my childhood heroes. I've interacted with people all over this planet, and even though I couldn't possibly h...
Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.
These poems are cupsthat I pour my love into.Here, Drink!
Cold feet under a warm blanket, steam over an empty mug--rain splatters on dry window pane--open journals of closed memories... tears of laughter and joy of pain... schmaltz of diametric morning.
a silent night. - the most eloquent poem i have ever read.
[L]ife is a phenomenon in need of criticism, for we are, as fallen creatures, in permanent danger of worshipping false gods, of failing to understand ourselves and misinterpreting the behaviour of oth...
A thousand years or more ago,When I was newly sewn,There lived four wizards of renown,Whose name are still well-known:Bold Gryffindor from wild moor,Fair Ravlenclaw from glen,Sweet Hufflepuff from val...
Excuse me, I feel interrupted and I think I've overdose from the idea of loving you.
One clear moment, one of trance One missed step, one perfect dance One missed shot, one and only chance Life is all...but one fleeting glance.
I arrived, I saw humans and I saw through their faces. Nothing ever changes but the light in their eyes. For I too have buried my demons today, without knowing what might remain beneath the face of to...
PeterSwirling dreamsDragons knewTouching life to winDeep inside many other worldsWhere should we begin?
The sonnet, a lyrical poem, the beauty and magic... convey with our hearts the truth of the universe in a single moment briefly.
depth and substance.the two most exquisite qualities. be it in a poemor a person.
The WeaverMy life is but a weavingbetween my Lord and me;I cannot choose the colorsHe worketh steadily.Oft times He weaveth sorrowAnd I, in foolish pride,Forget He sees the upper,And I the underside.N...
Gazing from the moon, we see one earth, without borders, Mother Earth, her embrace encircling one people, humankind.
I need you because I know I deserve you but let me fall in love with you one last time before I let go. So I can remember the beautiful imperfection that rattled my bones.
I had to learn to live without you and I couldn't make sense of it, because I left so much of me inside of you.
I can't love anymore.Except for you...I love you so much it hurts to breathe.
In your hands I am no longer a pile of bones left behind to a world that moved on.
Love is wind for the soul