thoughts - Popular Poems and stories from category

every thought multiplies…
and manifests
the saddest scene of our gilded youth.
as if god stood on my chest,or the world declared a war quietly,

your face,
the vibrant lights,
youth in the flesh.
how pleasant the momentas our lips collide

I always thought it was you,
But now it seems i was wrong.
All the moments we had,
Do they do mean a lot?

IT is Christmas, and the sunshine Lies golden on the fields,
And flowers of white and
Yonder fragrant creeper yields
Like the plumes of some bold warrior,

All my thoughts always speak to me of love,
Yet have between themselves such
That while one bids me bow with mind and sense,
A second saith, "Go to: look thou above";

I've something of the bull-dog in my breed,
The spaniel is developed somewhat less;
While life is in me I can fight and bleed,
But never the chastising hand caress

Arise, my soul, on wings enraptur'd,
To praise the monarch of the earth and skies,
Whose goodness and benificence
As round its centre moves the rolling year,

Here at the world's end the cold winds are beginning to blow
What messageshave you for me, my master
When will the poor wandering goose arrive
Therivers and lakes are swollen with autumn's waters

'Tis a wicked world we live in;
Wrong in reason, wrong in rhyme;
But no matter: we'll not give
While we still can come to time

If I walk the noisy streets,
Or enter a many thronged church,
Or sit among the wild young generation,
I give way to my thoughts

It ought to be plain how little you gain by getting excited and vexed
You'll always be late for the previous train, and always on time for the next

Through flocks of mountains, myriad valleys, I arrive in Jingmen,where Ming-fei was born and bred--* the village is still there
Once she left the crimson terraces, there was nothing but endless desert;only her evergreen grave is left to face ...