A Series of Selected Poems - Jennifer Burlock (good fiction books to read txt) 📗
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DREAMING
Dreaming
that I dared to
become a reality
or not?
Yet to find the
one
who vaguely
entered my realm
of intimacy
Could it be?
is
he the one
that
has haunted my dreams
for years?
Hope
is something
we all bear in mind
to
dare to dream,
dreaming to hope
Of
finding the one
who
sets your soul
afire in a blaze
of
heated emotions!
A
dream to
soon become a
reality for me
to
be united
To
share my
realm of intimacy
no
longer to sleep
alone
To
find the warmth
I
sought in my dreams
will
become a reality
in the
blink of an eye!
I hope
through
my dreaming!
Breathing
Breathing
Breathing in,
breathing out
stepping up
to take a bow
you work hard
everyday
for what-no pay
nay!
To feel the
satisfaction
of a good deed
for a friend
A smile, and
kind words, or
maybe a hug or shake
along the way
makes your worth
from being alive,
while
breathing in,
breathing out.
Changes
Changes
I woke up to a sunny day,
soon it turned gloomy & gray
I hunkered down in my cozy home
as I heard the storm
begin to thunder & clash
The wind blew hard
as the rain came down
I wasn't sure if my place
would stay aground
Many thoughts ran through
my brain that day
could this raging storm
be the death of me
Loving life- so much left to do
is it possible for me
to survive this rage
mother nature has come to pay
just as I thought
my life was over
it became quiet as a mouse
with the passing of the storm
I was blessed
to live one more day!
Perfume
Perfume
She donned her black dress
getting ready for her date
standing in front of the mirror
checking her makeup too
before the familiar
knock at the door
Yet, before he came
she picked up
the perfume bottle
to spritz a little bit on
Shards of Glass
Shards of Glass
As I walk down
the halls of shame
no lights are visible
days are filled with gloom
I am walking on
shards of glass-
your broken heart
strewn about
I continue on,
can the damage
be repaired?
Remains a mystery
for now I walk
on shards of glass
each cut deepens
with every step
taking the walk
down the long
hallway of shame
I press on.
AwayAway
I sit and stare
as he turns
to walk down
the dusty road
He made his decision
to go his own way
not a goodbye, or
see ya later was said
So here I sit
on my rocker
with tunes playing
in the background
I want to call him
maybe, he would
turn around, or not
all I see is the blue horizon
Patience
Patience
As
we bide our time
to count the days
when you will
be mine
Forever more
is such a long,
long time
for now I'll
remain patient
Until the time
when we no
longer bide our time
to be united
as one
A Warm Embrace
A Warm Embrace
Feelings
your tender touch
excitement abounds
from
your warm embrace.
Stone
Stone
He took stone by stone
much like his ancestors
were taught by theirs
as his young son looked on
What was he going to build
his son did not know
yet, he studiously watched
as he took each stone to stack them
His son watched in awe
as a pile of broken rocks
soon became one row,
then two, three and four high
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Publication Date: 07-03-2017
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Dedication:
To lovers of life.
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