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Old and crusty Locked in place Written in stone Unable Unwilling to change Need to broaden Open up So light can come So new age can begin So answers can be found

It’s a beautiful day The wind is a blowin’ The sun is a shinin’ And though the times Have long been dark I now see hope My heart has been heavy But now it is free My body has been weary But now it is light My spirit has been old But now it isContinue reading “Poem: Beautiful Day”

Innocence lost Soul hardened The Great Golden One With whom I came of age Is ripped away Gone Gone away We will meet again someday In life beyond the mortal plane And when we do My heart will sing My heart will sing Author’s Note: This poem was written in memoriam of our family goldenContinue reading “Poem: The Great Golden One”

Push and shove Shove and push Internal pressure Rises up Boils up Push There goes the fuse The gates are unlocked The forces unleashed Shove The heart is revealed Old hurts released Silence The fallout has occurred Bonds stretched to breaking A mix of shame and triumph Shame for the initial loss Triumph for standingContinue reading “Poem: Push And Shove”

There is a part of me That hides a strength That knows the right The true and just That part of me I long to reach To rest in her warm embrace O! What days there will be When I am with that part of me

When I ache Inside and out When all I want to do is rest Duty calls though I want to sleep Duty keeps me moving One duty at a time Duty calls and keeps at bay The dark despair

I wait for you to call I long to hear your voice Assuring me That it shall not be long Til next we see Each other’s hearts I yearn to be Next to you Tell me please That you will lay Next to me That you will love None but me That you will feelContinue reading “Poem: Waiting For The Call”

As the days grow cold I yearn for warmth For the fire Only you can light I look round And see The happy couples Glowing brightly With love and joy Why can’t I know That bright fiery warmth Must I live Ever weary Ever cold Ever lonely

O cruel fate Temptress of our desires Am I destined To be there Silent and strong To see and to hear Of the joy in lives Of others To even play A part However small In joining lovers Destined by the Stars to be Yet not be held In that warm embrace Myself

You require Solid proof Hard material Before you will believe You will not commit You will not see ‘Til evidence lay bare Afore you Now I caution you Voice of reason Voice of logic There may be things Which must be felt In your deepest bones And though By and large You do have openContinue reading “Poem: Proof”