Something sad happened. My bowl broke. It was almost my age. A piece of my life is gone. I used it every morning. Cannot be repaired. It wasn’t an object of any value. It may have been worth nothing. But nobody can price sentimental value. It is often discarded Even though it is crucial. Only … Continue reading Poem; Broken Bowl.
Scents are like music They have the same faculty They can remind you of an event or somebody. We seldom mention scents. It is a shame as they occur regularly. They don’t have any less value than music, They can both be important triggers. Try to pay attention You’ll see! Peace and serenity Lawrence … Continue reading Poem; Scent
Music is vital. Without it, Everything else becomes trivial. It is humanity’s saving grace, isn’t it? Could I live without it? Not at all, it would kill my spirit. Peace and serenity Lawrence Copyright © May 2018
The past cannot be undone Nothing there can change it The present is where things can be done. You can do it Shape your future, it can be done. I dare you to do it. Peace and serenity Lawrence
“You can do it” she whispered The nurse had a soothing voice She meant well and was good hearted There was no way I could do it The pain was too strong For too long Forbid me for my action But I need to end this misery Sorry, but I can’t do it. Peace and … Continue reading Let it bleed challenge; week 19 “You can do it” she whispered
Happiness, what is it? Is it to be free? Is it to be rich? Is it to marry? Not sleeping in a ditch? The list can go on, can’t it? Is it merely a state of mind? As some are always happy. And others always grumpy. Know your state of mind! You decide. Is it … Continue reading Poem; Happiness.
I was hurting So badly I was battling So sadly I kept on trying Was making progress I was improving Despite all this duress Until an email And I regress Made me derail Such an unpleasant mess Shattering my hope Could have gained some breathing room To lose up my rope But now it is … Continue reading Poem; Shattered Hope
Shoudawoudacouda What the heck is that? I shouda Have listen my parents. Then what? I wouda Have not ended up this way. It’s a little late for that, I know, if I couda I do it over!
The absence of Gods love nature as it is. The absence of irrational beliefs love life as it is. The absence of rituals love nature as it is. Death is the absence of life and nothing else, love life as it is. Peace and serenity Lawrence Copyright ©
What is love? I don’t know. Can you define it? I don’t know. Can you quantify it at least? I don’t know. Tell me, what do you know exactly? That I love you! Peace and serenity Lawrence Illoc copyright ©