Nick Gordon
Joy requires one to be awake, Adjusting the heart's ambience to bright. Some prefer the dark, as is their right, On grounds of agony, and to forsake Not only bliss, but all that's blessed by light.Collection: Blessed
Halloween wraps fear in innocence, as though it were a lightly sour sweet. Let terror, then, be turned into a treat.Collection: Sweet
Mothers are the place that we call home. On them we rest our heads and close our eyes. There's no one else who grants the same soft peace, happiness, contentment, sweet release, erasing righttime tears with lullabies, restoring the bright sun that makes us bloom.Collection: Mother
As spirits roam the neighborhoods at night, Let loose upon the Earth till it be light.Collection: Halloween
By day each soul must walk within its shadow. Only night can make us whole again.Collection: Night
On Halloween, witches come true; Wild ghosts escape from dreams. Each monster dances in the park.Collection: Happy
Hobgoblins know the proper way to dance: Arms akimbo, loopy legs askew, Leaping into darkness with delight, Lusting for the ecstasy of fright, Open to the charm of horrors new.Collection: Halloween
Eight days the light continued on its own: A miracle, they say, but not more so Than ordinary lives of flesh and bone, Consuming wicks burned ashen long ago.Collection: Eight
Love of life at times requires deathCollection: Love Life
Only night can make us whole again.Collection: Night
Given angel's wings, where might you fly? In what sweet heaven might you find your love? Unwilling to be bound, where might you move, Lost between the wonder and the why?Collection: Sweet
...A fuel-less flame is nothing but a wraith, However wrought, if unsustained by passion.Collection: Passion
Angels are quite ample cause to cry.Collection: Angel