Pages tagged with Midnight

Whither I go, whatever sees me, I may run away and I may not.
Forget about your heavy burdens, kind soul. Midnight is here. ,
This is a short story just to tickle the suspense. This is purely FICTION.
This is a poem about life and love in the big city, and no matter city it is the story seems to stay the same...Winners and losers out playing in that ancient game of love and lace and that time of night when the traffic lights regulate nothing.
At that time the kingdom of heaven will be like ten virgins who took their lamps and went out to meet the bridegroom. Matthew 25:1 The wise virgins had extra oil in their vessels, separate from what was burning in their lamps, this was enlightening interest of wise wisdom.
Carl was horrified of what he discovers from his experiences.
a short story about a retired man who heard noises, in the night when the clock had struck midnight. Purely an invented tale.
A slightly funny poem about a hunting wolf and someone who thinks of him.
This article is not for you if you are easily grossed out, but for the ones that want excellent fertilizer for their plants and feel it's time to do something about our environment, this practical how-to guide on humanure should be of some informational value.
I wrote the poem July Picture in the summer of 2006 and translated into English a year later. I wrote it somewhere at 12. It was a picturesque scene in and out of my room. The electricity was cut off, a candle was lit up on the windowsill, and the wall-paper was glittering. When I loo...
Love can be expressed in a myriad of different methods, but the most timeless and most treasured will always remain the classic love letter. However, it is also the method which gives most pain. A Poem about letters and messages which never gets delivered.
the angle of my thoughts appears unexpectedly and reminds all the past desires of me and what i wanted all my life. now only the real angel appears to give me the long desired happiness in my life
you don't know what you want... or you don't want to know... or what you don't know is what you want... or you only want to know what you don't know
When nobody love me yet ...I want to deep in love with you ... Perhaps someone else is loving me...I still deep in love with you
Stop searching through endless places on only to find ... the relationship which does not work
An Ode to anyone who has ever felt that skip in their heartbeat, butterflies in their stomach and the elated sigh we all long for.
A poem about the difficulty of waiting and wanting the wait to be over
I'm sure everyone fears midnight, when they hear the clock toll and they are all alone.
~stoned streets in the pale dawn~Jim Morrison ~general welfare is not the sphere of truth~Nietzsche~I hope your dreams take you~to the most special places~your heart has ever known~Charles Manson~the fever called living is conquered at last~Poe~
~monarch of the protean towers~Morrison ~human beings with best of intentions may do immeasurable harm~Nietzsche~I am only what lives inside each and every one of you~Manson~winged seraphs of heaven coveted her and me~Poe~
~Charlie Manson~look down at me~see a fool~ look up at me~see a god~look straight at me~see yourself~Jim Morrison~do you know the warm progress under the stars~do you know we exist~Nietzsche~know your overlord~ Poe~condor years~
~I shouldn’t say them~their schizophrenic power~how can I deny them~they said~love cannot save you from fate~only a god who knows how to dance~something about the unselfish, self-sacrificing love of brutes~death, the truest form of love~
~Trains blasting through my mind, bird-speak in the outside yard of me, darkness fails to quiet the night of leather wing and dervish whispers~
A random piece of poetry which came out with my mood and how I was feeling at the time. Influenced by many happenings in the previous days.
Mark and Shelby took a short trip to the next town to deliver a parcel. But on their way back, it starts to rain. In fact, it's a downpour. And their town was still miles away. But then spot a farm and decide, why not take shelter their until the rain stops? So, they walk through th...
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