Wisdom is the father of intelligence: Indulges and disciplines child Till it rebels and runs away Leaving him without a say.
You can help By keeping out of the way, But vanity is to stand out While doing so, Like a pinky tilted up At afternoon…
The clouds of tomorrow Float on the winds of today To rain on the thirsty hills Of yesterday.
We see with open eyes The mess our hands devise. We close our eyes to see What we would like the world to be. See…
Like words that must be spoken, Forces, awoken, Hearts and wind, broken, A joke, however dry, Must make mindfall.
There are times when the intellect must be unsheathed And times when its gem-studded scabbard suffices to slay the darkness.
Autumn and winter: Annual reminders of death, Parting a life of summertime toil From a Life of springtime recreation.
I feel you In the denim breath Of time’s long kiss. If only you could hear me, My love. Inspired by (and picture courtesy): https://t.co/nOwNHY6cs3
I don’t agree with you or like what you do but we can get coffee talk about everything and not change anything
A wrinkled brow and silence Portend a storm of frowns That scale cereal boxes To smite unpoffered excuses. Only time makes peace