The noble soul has reverence for itself.
What is done out of love always takes place beyond good and evil.
Though much is taken, much abides
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Forever Broken
Can a taste of love be so wrong?
Protected: Give to Caesar what is Caesar’s
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The Captain is Out to Lunch and the Sailors have taken over the Ship
If you’re losing your soul and you know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to lose.
When I have fears that I may cease to be
True love cannot be found where it does not truly exist, nor can it be hidden where it truly does.
Ah, stranger, would that this thy word may be accomplished!
Now in very truth the vile is leading the vile, for god brings ever like to like!
“Real pain”
The following is the winning entry in my little writing competition on Facebook on the subject of “Love.”
Motorcrash
The color-blind poetry of Koray.
Frust
A 9/19 attack at poetry.