Happiness
The smile that tugs
At the tired corners
Of your night time face
The warmth inside your ribs
Like a hot water bottle
Next to your heart.
The silent music that sends
Your limbs to trembling dance
And sitting still is holding
An arm full of ginnie pigs.
Sadness
The gravity that tugs
A rinsing waterfall
From hiding eyes.
The chill inside your soul
That wraps your limbs like a cradle
Around your aching heart.
The silent voice that echoes
Down dimly lit corridors
The tear that lets the pain
Wash slowly away.
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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