Steven Baldry

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.

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Freedom
8 months ago
FREEDOM. 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 ...
This Boat
8 months ago
This Boat. 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. As...
The Moment Is Gone Too Soon
8 months ago
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
8 months ago
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
8 months ago
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...
Tehya
8 months ago
TEHYA 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… An...