Awake and Wonder

Sometimes I lay awake and wonder, Why poems are often written about lightning and thunder. And the moon, and stars, and things of the night, So often seem to be in the poems we write. But once I was troubled, cursed to write only of lost love, Now I cherish those poems of stars, and... Continue Reading →

Across

I might always wonder, If there had not been sea upon sea between us, What could we have been? And then I grew older and I rid my mind of the word could. Because anything we truly want to do, there is a way. And so, perhaps one day I'll get on a ship, or... Continue Reading →

You Are The Tide

I dreamed of someone like you, Someone who possessed that pull. As if you were the tide, Pulling me softly away from the rough grains of sand that held me in solitude for so long. And I let you carry me, out to where the ocean's depths are still unknown to man. But I did... Continue Reading →

Three Words

Understand. That's what I'm trying to give, understanding to a feeling that is so often said in three words. But I'm a Poet, something I've come to admit to myself overtime without the slightest bit of remorse. And three words simply cannot do justice to what I feel inside. Three words that I cannot help... Continue Reading →

Love Again

I'm at that age now where I've experienced life both before and after love. When you're a child and the only love you know is for your family and adventure, well all I can say is that's a wonderful time and growing up is simply not something worth rushing into because those childhood days have... Continue Reading →

Chills

I remember sitting with you, in the park next to the fountain. It was breezy and the wind seemed relentless against your hair, blowing it every which way. You turned away for a moment, your hand still in mine. And a thought rushed to my mind, a feeling swept through my heart. It was a... Continue Reading →

Past Loves Pale

I thought I had loved others, I even told them so. In the most romantic ways a young boy could show. Over the years these others faded into the past, Then along came you, and I couldn't help but ask- "Would you wanna go with me, maybe forever if we can?" You said yes and... Continue Reading →

Crazy Tryin’

When Willie sang he was crazy for tryin',I always thought he was lyin',Cause for her I'd go wherever the wind blows.And here I am, without you, and I'm feelin' so blue,But now tryin's just gettin' too old.Oh I'll go on for awhile,Just to see that sweet smile,I'll keep tryin' and cryin' for you.

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