Did you ever think what
You should have done...

Do you think beauty is just what is pleasing to...
Can a blind man see any beauty when he is blue...

When thou dost write, write of everything.
In his vocation Shakespeare was a king...

Flesh of my flesh, and bone of my bone
What do you want that you do not own...

Scribed by a master as eternity looking back
Searching creation for something it may lack...

Love is a union of the wills
Hate is a division that kills...

Some may ask, what is poetry?
I think it's what we want it to be...

What is the perilous point of any thought?
Pointing to the perplexing past or not...

Whatsoever you do to the least of my people
Maybe the people who can’t see...

Every dark night meets the dawn
Are the knights of dark ages gone...

An eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth
This is only a part of a divine truth...

When in doubt
do the math...