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Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
To every thing there is a season,
and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
A time to be born, a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;... more »
Advice To A Lover
The sea hath many thousand sands,
The sun hath motes as many;
The sky is full of stars, and Love
As full of woes as any:... more »
The Three Ravens
There were three ravens sat on a tree,
They were as black as they might be.
The one of them said to his mate,... more »
O Death, O Death, Rock Me Asleep
O Death, O Death, rock me asleep,
Bring me to quiet rest;
Let pass my weary guiltless ghost
Out of my careful breast.... more »
Frankie And Johnnie
Frankie and Johnnie were lovers,
O, my Gawd, how they could love,
They swore to be true to each other,
As true as the stars above;... more »
Winter Solstice
When you startle awake in the dark morning
heart pounding breathing fast
sitting bolt upright staring into
dark whirlpool black hole... more »
There Is A Lady Sweet And Kind, Thomas Ford's Music Of Sundry Kinds
THERE is a Lady sweet and kind,
Was never face so pleased my mind;
I did but see her passing by,
And yet I love her till I die.... more »
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Advice To A Lover
The sea hath many thousand sands,
The sun hath motes as many;
The sky is full of stars, and Love
As full of woes as any:
Believe me, that do know the elf,
And make no trial by thyself!
It is in truth a pretty toy
For babes to play withal:
But O, the honies of our youth
Are oft our age's gall:
Self-proof in time will make thee know
He was a prophet told thee so:
A prophet that, Cassandra-like,
Tells truth without belief;
For headstrong Youth will run his race,
Although his goal be grief: -
Love's Martyr, when his heat is past,
Proves ...
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This bracelet is a shackle,
Tethering me to this Earth.
Once easily breakable,
Now I can't
Break
Free.
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Where are you going, little man?
The blood is dead read in your hand.
And your candor has worn quite thin.
There's no need to be tense.
We're all agreeable gents.
Fine then.
Boys, plant a solid one on his chin.
i find myself swimming
In air polluted,
Polluted with persons
So devious, destructive.
They themselves
Struggling for air
The only cause of suffocation.
Face to face
And Separate;
Separate from love,
Beauty, candor.
Immersed in darkness,
Loneliness.
Longing to breathe
A sweet clean breath
Only suffocated by the pollution,
They themselves have caused
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You hold my hand and say
I’m sorry, I won’t do it again
I believe you
Two kids now, grown and parents of their own
You are on your knees for the second time this year
Begging for one more chance
Scared to be alone
I say I believe you
The pressure is to much to bare I can breath
help, what is that
help, huh I can hear you
your ok just do as your told
ok let me put on my fake smile
With a side of '' I'm ok''
its not like you care ill just keep it inside
My silent scream...