Even a rock moves on.

Unto the Cross came death, and unto death came the Cross.

Keep me heaven my soul has holes, leaking good morals, I once had control over dark matters of the world, give me courage and strength for my Lord, and sew the holes that hold you...

Live for your country, die to yourself; live for yourself, die to your country.

The darkness always lies.

One day, your beauty will manifest in someone’s eye.

Many never realize they always had the key in their pocket, so they die at the locked door, never reaching deep inside to pull it out.

A good teacher is one, that never stops listening; a good listener is one, that never stops teaching.

As the world continually multiplies, are we in a generation where people are divided, or people are equal?

The American flag doesn’t give her glory on a peaceful, calm day. It’s when the winds pick up and become boisterous, do we see her strength. When she unfolds her hand, and shows her frayed...

If coffee were like dreams, then I would be wired in constant bliss, never needing sleep to live out my dreams.

At the edge you will always remember me, at the edge you will last be remembered, where sanity and insanity come together, for the time, then separates. Like leaves on October trees, that color the...

Don’t let someone keep putting out the flame God keeps re-lighting, we all have a purpose. As a wing to a bird. As wind that goes the destiny over the sea.

A tongue is about the size of a bullet, but much more fierce and powerful.

Sometimes I wonder, that one missing sock after doing laundry, is the smart one. After being unhappy for so long, it finally walks away from a frayed, worn-out relationship.

Some ride the bullet to vent, while some shoot the bullet to revenge.

Envy, is Pride’s greatest Fear.

Love will commit, or love will commit suicide.

Trying to change someone, and their views, is like throwing paper into a fire.

Let me be me, or let me be.

We are soon approaching a refined holiday, “Merry Mas,” where Christ will be taken out of its context.

Death takes in many people, but still lives alone.

People are laughing at me today for having holes in my pockets, and ink blood on my fingers- a thirty-something old writer, who strangles words from dictionaries, and feeds on the decay of poetry.

Manny has swung with many men, but many men never seen Manny’s blissful swing.

We watch the sky, we watch it alive and we watch it die, looking for signs. We live like wind, with hope in wings that we will get there, never sooner or never later, but...

My love, my love, is a flame in the dark covered in glass. So glowingly beautiful to others on the outside, while slowly suffocating inside.

When you put fear behind the wheel, you’re bound to crash, but when you drive in faith the ride will be rough, but preceding into a journey of your lifetime.

Zero is the number people often feel, more so than one.

After the fire died down, what remained were two charred hearts, that once beat as one.

A friend is the wax that keeps the flame lit, an enemy is the wind that blows it out.

To save face, it’s better not to ask sex from the ex, but to give everything the axe.

When it’s all said and done, I hope to die with a smile on my face.

They throw rice at a new marriage, then give him beans in a divorcement.

All the beaches of the world, could never amount to, nor implore the one grain of sand that I stand on, which is your love.

If freedom rings, then bondage bombs.

May your sleep be your death, and your wakefulness be your heaven.

There is no pride when it comes to survival, only determination.

If you devote yourself to God, then He in turn will continually stay with you, as an eternal candle flame stays with a wick, feeding off the overflow of wax; yet reshaping into something better.

Paranoia is at most annoying!

The paper is my savior, the pen my blood, to words that shed my world.

One can talk good and shower down roses, but it’s the receiver that has to walk through the thorns, and all its false expectations.

The heart fools the mind, where eyes went deaf to words, that fell on blinded ears to easy to fall in love.

Words will only ruin you, if you allow them.

Don’t try to be the missing key in my life, and I won’t be the unmatched lock, that doesn’t let you in.

Hate will only eat the truth, then spit out a lie.

Love can either be your greatest companion or your worst enemy, depending on your pride to accept or deny things.

When a blind man says, ‘God is good,’ this should be an eye-opener to those who can see.

Distrust is like a vicious fire that keeps going and going, even put out, it will reignite itself, devouring the good with the bad, and still feeding on empty.

Hope is like a word made with cloud, without faith, it quickly blows away.

I wish I had more breaks in life, rather than life breaking me.