Pensamentos
Title | Views | Replies | ||
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ClarkthePoet |
The Everlasting Forgiveness
I was standing beneath the clouds of devastation |
654 | Mon,02-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
The Tainted Shattered Mirrors
I feel a presence so far from near |
584 | Mon,02-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Too Preach Of Miracles That Are True And Real
Fraudulent miracles |
596 | Mon,02-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
I Don't Want To Feel This Overwhelming Hostility
Lost again upon what's missing and weary |
524 | Mon,02-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Silent Whispers Lurking From The Shadows
Captured by the sight |
621 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Clouds Marching Through My Atmosphere Clouds Marching Through My Atmosphere I see us... |
691 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
A Melody Softly Soaring Through My Atmosphere
If I could start where you are |
754 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
The Beauty Isn't Just What We See Its What We Believe
I can see the stars as they align above ahead |
967 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Soon The Petals Will Surely Falter
Why should I escape the pain |
667 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Oh No There Goes Composure
Oh no there goes composure |
502 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Never Let Them In Our Mind (Cloudy Day)
I swam through rivers to get to you |
633 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
The Rose Within The Forgotten Field
I've faced eternal rest within the sound I once spoke |
771 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
The Rosary Weeps Of A Burning Sky
For I shall rise in glory of the days before |
768 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Hello Darkness My Old Friend I've Come To Talk To You Again
Hello darkness my old friend |
802 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
The Power Of Imagination Through Impossible Thought
Oh the dream that I have had, such figments of imagination |
718 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
Within Hope And Prayer I Pray This Finds Its Way To You
Intercepting beauty reflects the minor detail |
590 | Tue,03-May-2011 | |
ClarkthePoet |
With Meaning Now Hidden Honored and Loved
I have forgotten the breeze, I have forgotten memories |
800 | Tue,03-May-2011 |