Tremble
My heart began to slip
My eyes water
I fall to my knee's
Weeping the words...Why Mom, why
Tremble
My heart began to slip
My eyes water
I fall to my knee's
Weeping the words...Why Mom, why
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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Sparkless candle~ | 0 | 09/30/2012 |
Forgiveness | 1 | 09/25/2011 |
Lifeless | 2 | 09/20/2011 |
To Live | 2 | 06/05/2011 |
A meeting with the shadows~ | 1 | 04/22/2011 |
Darkest Dwelling~ | 0 | 04/06/2011 |
If a pig could fly~ | 0 | 04/06/2011 |
Tell me why~ | 0 | 04/05/2011 |
Beneath the water~ | 0 | 04/05/2011 |
Understanding of a child | 0 | 04/04/2011 |
If I die... | 1 | 04/02/2011 |
Evaporation~ | 0 | 03/30/2011 |
Are you okay? | 0 | 03/30/2011 |
I can be Brave~ | 5 | 03/24/2011 |
Grades | 0 | 02/08/2011 |
Universe | 1 | 02/07/2011 |
Future | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
Conscious | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
Ever lasting dazed December | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
Fall | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Tremble | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Come Out Shadow | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Light Fade | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Twin Towers | 2 | 02/06/2011 |
Any Happiness | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
Life | 1 | 02/06/2011 |
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