Tag: Anonymous

 I wish I could tell you what or why. I’m tired, worn out with thinking… And I just don’t know. That’s the closest I can come to...

Art is whatever we choose and make  that's interesting enough to call art. And we are who stand in awe of, and respectfully behold that art; And then,...

The kingdom of love is hope, Not promises made— words said and heard— But promises imagined and believed. The spirit shrinks because of yesterday, But trembles and soars for tomorrow. Regret is waste of...

It's winter and all the leaves have fallen… All but this one still hanging all forlorn So high above the graveyard of its peers; Sear and brittle, without the juice of...

The kingdom of love is hope, Not promises made— words said and heard— But promises imagined and believed. The spirit shrinks because of yesterday, But trembles and soars for tomorrow. Regret is waste of...

The playful leaves dance across the streets organized by the rising winds. No two take the same steps  before their final rest. No two touch or dance the...

Our fall has come I feel its shroud Pervade the early morning while nature’s tears, Which once meant life, are drumming down in mourning. And on the ground   in humble...

One tear is what I ask of you— one tear from you for me… And when that tear is on your cheek, I’ll fill your memory. I’m smiling...