As is each day - of years to come

As is each day - of years to come

A Poem by Jack...
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Love, is it always there or am I just dreaming

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As is each day - of years to come

by jack

 

 

O’ blustered winds - of coarseness flow

Upon these lips atone

Yon murmured fields of slowly strolled

To quest as if unknown

Lest I call these visions deemed

A’ crying o’er the heart

Breadth o’ mine own eyes hath seen

Nor fancied oh thy part

 

It hath been of sorrowed sleep

O’ cast of humbled dreams

That I, for one - hath felt the thrill

A’ wash of what it seems

For as with all - who’ve angels smiled

And to the long of mind

Within my heart thy taste is real

Of you that I now find

 

For thee, I say - I now must weep

Thy joy engulfs my soul

To breathe is lost from what I seek

This heart o’ my control

Happiness doth shed these tears

‘Tis moisture meant to show

All that I hath known this past

My heart doth love thee so

 

I pray that I shall not awake

Yon beauty calls my sleep

For if mine eyes should find the sun

I fear that I shan’t keep

This love angelic I hath found

So forged this honored dream

As is each day - of years to come

Your love, a part of me

© 2013 Jack...


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Jack...
Thank you for reading

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You speak of love eternal; the most powerful force there is. The poem is filled with a poignancy that resonates right into the reader's heart.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much. Your kind words thrill me this day.
Wow, beautiful. This was truly a beautiful read, I enjoyed it very much. A lovely write but I expect nothing less from you, Jack! :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much for these sweet and wonderful words. I am thrilled and humbled.
Exquisite and nothing less, you are an old soul Jack. Shakespeare would be jealous of your unending talent. This one took my breathe away, a beauty. *sigh*

Posted 11 Years Ago


Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Not to sound redundant but who the heck are you & did you have to sell your soul to the devil? ;-)
Jack...

11 Years Ago

Hey, I got a damn good price for it!!!
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

I can see that!!
'Within my heart thy taste is real Of you that I now find'
So heart-touching and emotional. Love it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much

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Jack...
Jack...

San Antonio, TX



About
Not much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..

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