Nor are we slaves of popularity,
prisoners of style and peer pressure...
If I could just see you
everything will be alright...
I never wanted to face the blood before,
a pouring out of an innocent man's human heart...
I'm gong to move away
from all I've taught myself...
A lot of us think that's too late to come back to...
but you should know that he is always there...
My life has heights and depths,
And iam a tree by the river bank...
At the table the body was laid
Bread was broken and unto each it was partaken...
He is the lily
enfolding me in lips...
I fall to the sketched echoes of my faith,
shouting beyond wet skies & open cloud...
Liberty is the pillar
of a nation...
We're often accused of eveything but being a poet
We do not know humility and most of us know it...
Even if I'm at an empty zone,
I know I'm not alone...