My heart belongs with the lonely, It’s where I’m meant to be – Not in the thoughtless crowd, or off Among complacency My heart belongs with the lonely, And will to them be borne – For while I still have eyes to see, I’ll comfort those Who mourn (“My Heart Belongs With the Lonely” … Continue reading "My Heart Belongs With the Lonely"
She loved him, So she played brainless – And soon was
In freedom’s time, he traveled on his own, And found himself in lands, and under skies So large, to fill them he knew he had grown — The food that serves to feed and appetize, The truth you were not taught, but realize. In days of silence, so much not to say: The talker walks, … Continue reading "Called Away"
If you don’t think That you’re the person That you think you are, Do you even exist?
to live by others’ fantasies is rarely ever wise: when sex and power get mixed up it’s often love that dies our many possibilities are rarely understood; the freedom that we know we have – it should be used for good the window of our hearts should be protected by its casement; the life we … Continue reading "something like wisdom"
I look into the mirror young But see one old and wizened: I know the me that is, But only see The me That isn’t
The woman she should know the most, But it is like she’s seen a ghost: Reflecting on the hidden cost Of all she’s found, but who She’s lost
It's what he is.
His uncle's funeral.