Hide my face in shadow. Shame blanketing me In this all-consuming darkness. I am unworthy. Intangible memories
THE shivering native, who by Ten… Beholds with fond regret the parti… Sink far away, beneath the darkeni… And leave him to long months of dr… Yet knows, that springing from the…
By Stanley Collymore Genuine friendship is a requisite… which no relationship that’s worth… logically claim, in any given circ… that devoid of it, whether intenti…
Tick tock Lying with hot water bottles Sheets unraveled around my wait Hair in a bun squashed by the head… Silence and the occasional traffic
I hate that you are not here There are so many questions I nee… Main ones is do you really love me… Did you ever really love me? O God I wanna hate you so much ri…
In the realm of possibility, In that place where dreams come tr… I hold a woman in my arms, And I see that woman is you, Each night the dreams reach out to…
I needed to see what life was like… I needed to see what life is like… I needed to see that though my hel… Some people may see me as the enem… It’s a strength to learn some peop…
By Stanley Collymore You were indefatigably the inspira… comforting and consistently reassu… ceaselessly and enlighteningly sho… individual and collective lives of…
Cascades of light filter down, Through a canopy of leaves, The forest floor filled with spotl… A stage that somehow deceives, A path is seen through the shadows…
You’re so immature and so misleading You have me unsure You have me reseeding. You led me here
Crashing down in sounds of bliss, for nothing moves and nothing’s mi… A world for two, the seconds slow, to find you there and never go.
The day is split into parts, into… And every event that we see, is la… The dark is feared by many souls,… Is it because our eyes can’t see,… Can we exist in total black, as ou…
Sunset’s clouds catch the last colours of day, and cast autumn’s gold before wintery gray. The light falls in puddles
By Stanley Collymore I don’t want to alarm you but my p… have intensified dramatically over… I first met and have come to know… honest with you it’s a fascinating…
little lies, seeds of thyme shallow-rooted, often sewn cover the largest stone yet a tree springs from a single seed
With a wounded heart I lay here and cry. Some wrongs I’ve done I won’t deny to be ripped apart
Waiting Every time my phine rings I wish is you Every time it gets cold I wish you get home
‘Can I speak to Mpumie?’ I guess this existed on my memory Long time ago, and its now Histor… When im visualizing, looking at yo… Its like you the storyteller
If you got serects you want to tel… if you need a place to hide, hold… whever you need some space, there’… when you feel sad or empty inside.… you’re not alone
I hate you, but miss your nights, Your moon, your starts at midnight… The distant homes and their lights… Calm is what I feel in these sigh… Shy smiles,
When I look at his eyes I get a glimpse of his soul Bright, Only a gleam of sun makes them spa… Of a beautiful green,
By Stanley Collymore Congratulations, offered by me most openly but undoubtedly likewise quite sarcastically to the Daily Mail quite specifica…
Methought the unknown God we seek… Grew weary of the evil He had wro… The piteous litanies of human pain… Till here and there some lonely so… To bear the message of Immortal T…
She has come nose to nose with life, at this moment it’s hard to know which way is right! .... She has a plan, and sees clearly! More clear then ever before! Her heart, mind body and s...
I’m always carrying a loaded gun I’ve got a bullet for everyone The day will come when I run this… The night approaches when I’ll te…
Grime and scum, All the trash has sunk to the bott… Just like my soul, Leeches suck my will to live, I can’t cry underwater
By Stanley Collymore Altruism: a lovely and euphoniousl… sounding word, with excellent connotations! That said, do many of today’s rather fatuous…
At the Ohr O’keefe museum, Standing outside the doors, A dark and foggy day, Not such a good day for tours, The fog has laid on thick
Dawns of the world, how I have kn… so many, and so varied, and the sa… dawns o’er the timid plains, or in… of the arm’d hills, or by the unsl… a chill touch on the chill flesh o…
The vibrantly vibe like reverb nat… Everyone sees the zen of meditatio… Audios to get done stupendous’ ali… The restitution within real people And the grand love & celebrations…