another stepping stone to the one to come

Thine broken heart weeps its red moan
Across the winded grounds
Drudged through the foul muck of time
Since no longer you come around

Neglected again in the thundering rain
Drown by sorrow and woe
I pray for thee’s unbroken notice
Before my torment becomes my worst foe

Frequently before thou’s mind engaged
Into thine’s subtle soul of love
But demise has descended my agonized thoughts
Since you flew away on a blue winged dove

Dejected and sad with clear remorse
I mourn the loss of faith
Ticking the long endless moments away
Until thine end comes to meet its eternal fate

Not bad JB not bad.

(((JellyBean)))

Idle Hands

Twitchy hands sit idle
Burning need to corrupt
Devilishly wanting to unbridle
Normality deconstructs
A walk through the park
A journey
To find the next spark
Watch life flicker
On the offended clash of dark
Warriors howl in defeat
Minded by gross power
Nothing shall complete
Its original intention
Not even the lowly flower
Stomped out with insidious vigor
To ruin the murky glades
Circling around to finish
A ray burns dim
While luster waned in mood
And overcast progresses in
Twitchy hands sit idle
With burning need to corrupt
Devilishly wanting to unbridle
No need to construct

(((JB ))))))

WOnderful as always,, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh how I have missed your words....

VERY NICE!!!!

Thank you LAMom, i can always count on you to lift up my spirits with your enjoyment of my stuff.

and look, i have a new reader! Thanks popcornncoke.

jb

keep constructing...it gets better as does your writing

Thank you Kc...once again, you are too kind.

the kindness returned is well earned

The Oak


Swaying in the wind
I stand alone
Mighty
Fierce
And bold

You cannot find another
As beautiful as I

Twisted curves
Sturdy armor
With a misted grace
I’m sure a charmer

Watching the years come around
With their impact so profound
I’m delighted by the summer breeze
I’m aggravated by the fall of leaves
Yet my roots bind me to the ground
At this home that I’ve found
And even though I’m sadden by the blizzard’s grace
I perk right up with the spring’s retrace

Fruitful pride
Powerful meaning
With a soft air
I can be deceiving

You cannot find another
As beautiful as I

Swaying in the wind
I stand true
Faithful
Committed
And in tune

that was nice jb

good to see you

ty kc...nice to see you too...really like the new one of yours.

there is much beauty in a thing as simple as tree
shame it goes un-noticed

((((((( JB ))))))))

Such beauty,,,, Nice to see you home again,,, swaying under the Oak