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I sank my face in heavy rain seeking relief. I thought it would be easier when will wash away my desires I wanted to wash my longing remove all defeats forget the past quench my sorrows. I washed my hair with streams to be a more greener a
After rain birds - suicides flow straight under the wheels of cars After rain green trees are greener and the smell of grass breaks in in the nostrils. After rain comes first silence after a while sing various sonatas. After rain I'
It describes how important love is in our lives. Neruda seems to show the reader that he or she should feed relationship with attention and love.
'I've a pain in my head' Said the suffering Beckford; To her Doctor so dread. 'Oh! what shall I take for't?' Said this Doctor so dread Whose name it was Newnham. 'For this pain in your head Ah! What can you do Ma'am?' Said Miss Beckford,
It describes how important love is in our lives. Neruda seems to show the reader that he or she should feed relationship with attention and love.
Loving your sweet ways Loving the funny things you say Loving the silence Wrapped in my man's arms at the end of the day Loving the way you Make me feel That women rule the world if women ruled the world It would be a good thing No more w
blues lyrics, calendar love
I can’t erase you from my memory And my heart loved only you I think of you consciously and subconsciously I see you in my dreams And I feel you with my feelings I hope for the sunrise And I wait for the sun to shine so I can
How can we be free, when freedom to dream, s'not available Where dark-deeds,cold-steel black-hearts, always seem to prevail When suffering evil con-flict and violence, stand in as the or-der of the-day That's just the way, you will hea
In a land of magic and wonder, There lived a child with pure innocence, She roamed the fields with laughter and splendor, Blissfully unaware of the world's malevolence. But one day a darkness descended, The air grew cold, and the sky turned gr
Red hair worn in plaits, always with a smile. Amber Hawkes, the female wizard with a spellbook on her hip Her eyes meet with the dragon's glare, and she's ready for the fight No fear in her heart, her magic will ignite Amber Hawkes, with her
We marched to the fore, With bravery and might, Hopes of wining battle, But our hopes were out of sight. The fight hard and long, swords and spell clashed in the dark, with the echoes of defeat, weighing heavy on our hearts. We fought wit
I wrote this piece 3/27/1998. It's a blues/ a little jazz song. Every cities the same, except the people that live there.
Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard He writes and sings about the social evils he see's in an attempt to make the powers that be open their eyes to the suffering of the common folk of the city So this song is really by by Allwyn Marcher When he first performed on the Streets of Cordor, it got him beaten thrown out of a city by the city guards.
Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher it is self explanatory
Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher
This was a response by Allwyn Marcher, (my D&D bard), to having assassins set upon his trail to try and make him either shut up or die.
I bought my first tickets to a Brewers game and spent about three hours trying to figure it out, cash is way, way easier!
Just having some fun with the word/term 'holdup'...;-D
Another " song" from the Quill of My fantasy Bard
We all have a bit of magic, Coming from within, You can see it twinkle in an eye, or a wicked little grin. Think of all the people, For whom life is so grim. they drag themselves from day to day, with no vigor and no vim. Just living in t
The cold wind blows on the cheek Ruffling the hair locks away Gazing at the distant horizon The sun glowing a scarlet flame. Into the hollow of the infinite pale blue Of Heaven it rose. Its flickering tongues up-drew And vanished in dark blu
I wish you were near You were hear In this dark blue night After the wind is blown Bringing the soothing rain Where the air is cool and cam When the breeze brings The scent of moist earth When the rain drops falls Cracking on the ground
The sky is dark The shdes of dark blue Dwelling in my eyes Swollen with pain The rain shall rejoice For the very drops Fall with my forlorn That kisses my cheeaks With the tears of heaven The stars that are meant to glisten Hinding being t
it is what it is
Gentlemen, this is how to write lyrics to woo the ladies, take good notes :), I'm off to find my guitar..
Why I can not tell you how I feel why stand in front of you I lack my words maybe I'm scared that you won't understand me and your words "It's nonsense" frighten me. So I enclose my thoughts and I have a dialogue internal myself And you'l
When you first spoke to me and I spoke to you This connection grew so fast between us How I’ll never know But I’m so glad you are my friend It feels so easy I will always be your friend That’s very easy Do I hear unspoke
Not much to say about this one. It's dark but I like it
I saw suffering today. It was closed, quiet, curled up into a small ball, dressed in thin robes. I saw suffering today. His big eyes looked at me in silence were looking for help. I saw suffering today. When they reached out begging for hel
The tunnel in front of me opens the mouth of darkness attracts like a magnet. I sink into the abyss with a lunatic step and let myself sway to sleep. I look through the slides of my life frame by frame memories burst a painful stinging che
There are days when you cry though not a single tear does not run down the cheek. There are words that are born in bitterness, though they will never be said. There are moments of great loneliness although it is full of people. There are
Chrysalis never thinks of herself as a beauty but she knows that what will become inevitable. She's waiting until the right time comes pupation time. Chrysalis will never impress with its appearance no one will look at her any longer poe
Don't shed your tears for the one who doesn't deserve it because the one who deserves it won't make you cry.
When I look at the window stray clouds are starting to argue. The heavy rain is crying with tears washing the windows of my memories. When I look at the window fuzzy faces from the past are rolling in my head I can't forget them. When I look
I want to stay in the raindrops in the raindrops I want to swim away I want to take a bath in the raindrops in raindrops I want to get lost I want to see you in the raindrops in raindrops I want to touch you I want to get drunk with raindrops
I was thinking I'm painting an angel on my shoulder will save me lulling will comfort me when I cry. I waited for signs of better moments happy moments because of his care. I forgot that an angel was embedded in my skin is crying. I chose
The setting sun caresses curtains eyelashes heavy from kisses black night insomnia. Just like your lips used to be and hands wading on my body map. Last flash of rays drowns in hair like your breath on the neck, in the bend of the hand. I
These are my first ornaments that have sound. I get one every year. In 2012 when I was out of work I found a picture ornament in the trash. I have an ornament from a student when I taught for two years. Some I got at an auction of my parents stuff, they date from the 60s. I have two I made in school around the second grade in 1976.
In a not green, green room dreams come easier by the glow of the stars of the Moroccan lamp. In a not green, green room the silence is broken by the purring of the aggregator cat or eagle owl hidden in the dark. In a not green, green room
Wrote this one 1-15-2024. This one is a straight push and shove Metal song! Maybe see some of you folks in the mosh pits?! lol Until then
Red Robin is a good resturant, just got unlucky with the donuts, and the Packers later that night.
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