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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The Moment Is Gone Too Soon
6 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
6 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
6 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
6 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...
Take My Hand...
6 months ago
Take My Hand... Another page of unpredictable history... Is written within this book of mystery. The story as it seems to unfold. Is a tale too unbelievable to ever be told. Still I'll try my best to ...
Place the Blame...
6 months ago
Place the Blame... When the truth is lost it’s easy to Place the Blame. To accuse the wind of blowing out the flame. To become a part in a silent play… And mouth the words because they are too hard to...