

tick-tockdissect a day into it's parts day by hours; hours by minutes and in their passing moments opportunity awaits a visittick-tock
time often does control a man too late too early, right on time by the sand's life span or by a timer's screaming chime.
every second holds and open door every minute another sixtey take the path, make the choice create your own destiny


add me to the listTrickling through the trees The morning creeps in Waking up the leaves And warming them withinadd me to the list
We can not feel it anymore And thinking on it now Im missing mostly this As death keeps its strangling grips
It binds me from the world I knew And even though Im close This earthy confinement keeps me trapped Only six feet, though I slowly decompose
I become a part of the growing cycle Of life and death repeating And this is how the world will sickly spin Until the core stops beating The nature of it fleeting No chan


what's done is doneSweet tunes of history and what could have been So long ago it seems to have occurred And though the distance between us is greater There is no fine line to be blurredwhat's done is done
The situation has gone and past Like a torrent or monsoon And everything that we had Was lost much too soon
You say we must keep distant So that we both are spared Of some harsh reality Something youve not yet shared So gone am I, and sorry are you It doesnt change a thing


God's Faery TaleAs a barefooted lad I wander About age six or so Into an emerald garden And then, I didn't know Upon my quick arrival Sunflowers clutched so tight I'd spot a faery fluttering Pretty, witty, bright.God's Faery Tale
She lay upon a flower Soaking in the sun The first mystic being I had seen The first, and only one. Miss? I had called out to her Naïve as boys can be Why are you in the Sister's garden? When the dangers flank as many?
You can see me? She had asked. My nod she did receive Such a goo
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Faith is being able to take the first step on the flight of stairs even though you don't see the end of it...
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love all, trust few, do wrong to no one.
Thanks a bunch for the
Cheers,
Coelho
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"I love you more than my own skin." -- Frida Kahlo
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Loveless
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