Seeking asylum in a virtual pub
is like taking a bath in a two inch tub...
"Man Food"
What's that smell...
When I am needed by others to passionately live,
there is a banquet of positivity that I must give...
Peer
is often a complicated, driving force...
The smell of grass, a baby cryin',
A car moving by you fast...
"How is it that we can't feed the poor, yet...
The poor are alive, in the cold they lay...
Lilies and dandelions,
opposites per say...
Opaque flames burst from the violent horizon
And hearts break in unison as lifeless bodies...
A Daughter Has Come Home
By Mark Spencer...
I know,
There is no sadder moment...
Yearning to learn to teach anyone a lesson
ideas as our map as masters have written...
Watch any lion! -
Even if it is silent...