Maybe Today - Carbon Leaf
I am tired because I am old, sleepless, and tried
Mainly because my cross often lays at my side
~ Insearchofsweetness
A goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to say hello again. ~Unknwown
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell. ~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
.... some days you feel it more than others
~ Nail my heart to Thy feet, ~
that it may never leave...
~ ...nor fail Thee again ~
Make her fair, O dearest Mother,
Make her worthy of the Bridegroom
Clothe her with thy sacred mantle,
Gird her with the blessed cincture.
Wrap they holy veil about her,
Take her by the hand and crown her
For the day of her espousals
With thy diadem of lilies!
Keep her true – Virgo Fidelis,
Keep her poor and meek and humble
Keep her fervent and unselfish
Keep her heart brave and courageous
Be her advocate and Mother
Mold her daily to Thy pattern
Till she reach the blessed ending
Of a life spent all for Jesus
I am tired because I am old, sleepless, and tried
Mainly because my cross often lays at my side
~ Insearchofsweetness
A goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to say hello again. ~Unknwown
Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling into at night. I miss you like hell. ~ Edna St. Vincent Millay
.... some days you feel it more than others
~ Nail my heart to Thy feet, ~
that it may never leave...
~ ...nor fail Thee again ~
Make her fair, O dearest Mother,
Make her worthy of the Bridegroom
Clothe her with thy sacred mantle,
Gird her with the blessed cincture.
Wrap they holy veil about her,
Take her by the hand and crown her
For the day of her espousals
With thy diadem of lilies!
Keep her true – Virgo Fidelis,
Keep her poor and meek and humble
Keep her fervent and unselfish
Keep her heart brave and courageous
Be her advocate and Mother
Mold her daily to Thy pattern
Till she reach the blessed ending
Of a life spent all for Jesus
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since October 23, 2005.
- I'm a tigereye texture poet for 1,392 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "To late have I loved thee, O beauty ever old and ever new".
- I am a 20 year old man (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm not writing.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/every_bloody_name_is_used
- I have 1,392 comments, 4 contests, 123 poems, 3 stories
My Poetry
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What did i love, when i was not loving Thee?21 lines, 2 comments, August 13
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In the moment between two breathes
when closing eyes would see and not forget15 lines, 4 comments, June 27
My Stories
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1070 lines, 6 comments, June 6, 2006. In 600-2000 words, Fiction
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It was a bitter cold, starless night. A chilling wind blew hard through the broken dead trees, as it howled a deafening drone. A dark, heav
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648 lines, 3 comments, January 9, 2006. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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superstition on April 8Thank you for the birthday wishes!! I'm now so much wiser than the last time I talked to you. I'm a year older.
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going nowhere : famousest poet... on April 2i would never be able to take that spot from you...
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insearchofsweetness : Ode on February 8"Come back !"
She said
"My days are so drab."
"When you are no longer
Inthis land
of poems."
"It's like fall in a season. . .
not meant for fall at all."
"A fall not of trees but of
empty poems,
wordless and bare."
"Because. . .
. . .your poems are not there."
Where have they gone. . .
. . .it's all so wrong.
"And so she sat there on a rock
with her hand on her chin
contemplating spring!"
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going nowhere on November 9, 2008your new background is great... something about that black and white, which is really ironic, since your poems have so much color to them...
