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Love gives it only in vain
I must say to you still times:
The luck much to do does not have with
wealth and possession.
It never comes by postal cheque
or is on the current account.
To buy you know maintenance
and leisure activities.
But a content free heart,
you only joy to gives
which you have,
you cannot buy that,
never and nowhere.
It is priceless!
I must say to you still times:
The luck much to do does not have with
wealth and possession.
It never comes by postal cheque
or is on the current account.
To buy you know maintenance
and leisure activities.
But a content free heart,
you only joy to gives
which you have,
you cannot buy that,
never and nowhere.
It is priceless!
Literature
Borrowed time
These woods, dark in midday armor,
are barely breathing.
I walk, numb, over grass and vines
that do not move,
as if I merely hover here
on borrowed time.
I cannot see or feel my feet
or hear steps in the undergrowth.
Only smell is free to vibrate here:
pine needles, moldy, unturned earth.
Rot and sweetness fill my breath
with ancient drumming.
I must tell you; this is not your journey.
But these are my words;
I am carving them now, on strips of bark
that bleed into my opened hands.
The hard-bitten syllables open arteries
of copper; they snake along my wrists
to soak into death-ready ground.
This forest is not safe at
Literature
Jacelyn Who Never Smiles
Jacelyn who never smiles
Suffers through the endless trials
Of a rotting candyland
Crumbling to collapse like sand.
Jacelyn with skin so pale,
Never slips the slightest wail
As she watches dreams so bright
Mottle, rust, and lose their light.
Jacelyn with eyes so dim,
Who did cause your world to spin?
Who brought down their mighty hand:
A father, mother, or a friend?
Jacelyn who sheds no tears,
Why don't you vocalize your fears?
Anything just to forget
The wailing echo of regret.
Jacelyn with heart so bruised,
It hurts to know that you've been used,
Beaten, thrown upon the floor,
Broken, down into the core.
Jacelyn no soul
Literature
Every Time I Look at You
Every Time I Look at You
Love...
Is not a game...
To be played...
With hearts..
Love...
Always shines...
Even in...
The dark...
You know that it's true...
Every single time,
That I look at you...
Every time,
I look at you,
The sun shines in,
From room to room,
The sun shines in,
From room to room...
Love...
Is not...
A race...
To be won...
And if...
You can...
Taste it...
You're not alone...
You know that it's true...
Every single time,
That I look at you...
Every time,
I look at you,
The sun shines in,
From room to room,
The sun shines in,
From room to room...
Love...
Is the...
Way I feel...
About you.
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