Many miles deep in the forest
Where all is green,
His voice is keen:
The woodpecker
...
For all I write,
For all I say
For all I do,
All I want from you is, just believe me.
...
Every morning when I wake,
I will stand and smile at my mirror.
I will slide the curtain
To press my face on the window pane.
...
There where I live
There is much to see
Not just to sigh
But to gaze and learn.
...
Sometimes man rises to be greater than man
And man is forced to draw joy from abject sorrow.
Beckoning the pain of rejection,
He stoops to lowliness
...
O Jehovah,
I have a penchant for thy will.
Even though pleasure surrounds me
and my body pushes me to sin,
...
Man continues to wield power
Over people
At their own peril.
Since paradise lost,
...
Sometimes when I look
into a mirror,
I am the most handsome man
in the world.
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Like love
Lust comes in the same shadow
With a spirit of obsession
With heart full of passion
...
I should be throwing words
not a succession of seductive glances.
I wish to hold the sky
But gravity won't let me.
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