spring bornthe dew sat silently all accross the land the flowers lay, the grass did sway, the trees watched silently; she moved over all the frigid, all the cold and weary, and when she finally came, she looked at them with loving eyes, dancing in the rain, and they looked back, with growing gleam.spring born
she covered with a blanket, soft and warm, and everything blinked for just a moment, and when the rain fell away, the light spread, and the warmth showered, the animals rejoiced, the flowers sang, for life had begun anew. spring was born.
future dark poemim dreaming again... i must be dreaming... the future is dark, but then why does it comfort? everything is in ashes, yet flowers bloom. the sky billows black, is there no light? but then again, the dark is sweet, candy for the soul. the good tastes sour sulfur. the past is gone, yet nothing remains. if it was all just a lie, then... is this the end?future dark poem
idea poemi had an idea today, mystic lands from far away; i had an idea today, but wind carried it away. caught up in all things human: living, loving, laughing, learning, my mind could not hold on, could not grasp that idea for very long; like dust in a storm it blew away. but just for a moment i held it in my hands, it smiled; and i though what a fine tale indeed. then it was gone, it dissappeared, and now i sit here; asking the wind, will i ever see it again?idea poem
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You can laugh at me, you may ridicule me, you could simply ignore me or maybe you would curse me... but God still loves you, and that's the truth.
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You can laugh at me, you may ridicule me, you could simply ignore me or maybe you would curse me... but God still loves you, and that's the truth.
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