I have been writing Poetry since I was a teenager. Now in my late thirties I enjoy it more than ever. I find it a wonderful release and it helps me to free my mind and understand myself and my emotions.
Assassinations, Wars and political deaths.
Kidnaps, Murders, so few of us are left.
A child is born he learns to talk.
He's holding a Gun soon as he can walk.
Then he follows his God, ‘Cause ...
There is a vacant look behind the eyes.
A mystery of unwelcome surprise.
That hides a fear of the unsaid.
Of the worst that could happen within my head.
I sit in silence my heart pounds.
The moment is gone too soon.
A step in the right direction, a lesson learned in the wrong.
A leap from the dark, slowly I claw myself back to where I belong.
A bittersweet message in a bottle, graces ...
The Great Unknown.
The Snow drifts carelessly, clouds my vision so white.
My heart beats relentlessly, On this cold Winters night.
I wonder of my future, I wonder of my past.
In a World forever changi...
The Gift of You
I could watch you play forever.
Stare at you as you dream.
Listen to you cry always…
You are everything.
I hold your tiny hand in mine…
Lay your head against my chest.
Life is beautifu...
I could hardly believe, just what I heard today…
It’s gonna take a while to sink in.
I’m feeling kind of strange,
Change is blowing in the wind…
I feel something beautiful,
Is about to begin…