East to west (and back again)

East to west (and back again)

A Poem by Jack...
"

A beautiful sunrise with thoughts of someone you care deeply about.

"

East to West (and back again)

 

Not even a voice, merely words on a page,

a welcome, a smile, waiting as I lift my eyes

From slumber, kicking out the last of my dreams,

only to find that they do not end

 

Orange sherbet skies paint my windows

above yawning tree lines at the end of a dirt road

Persimmon outlined shadows

dance about my walls inviting me to look

 

I grab my cup, hot but needed, step into my shoes

passing through to morning, taking a sip…

I find more beauty than my eyes have seen,

while birds flit from branch to branch

 

The air is cool, unusual but so very pleasant,

heated days form in my memories of yesterday,

when cool springs were no match for the flamed heavens…

yet perfection now touches my skin

 

And I see, before me not a morning, not a brilliant sunrise

but you…your words, your touch, finding me at a distance,

telling me that this day is ours, beyond horizons…

East to west and back again…for the beauty of my day is always you

 

© 2013 Jack...


Author's Note

Jack...
Thank you for reading

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

Mesmerizing this is really a great narration my friend Jack, Loved it :)
Well this reminds me of getting up late every morning and then my dad yells " Get up you have to face long day" lol
Thanks for sharing it :)
Loved it :)
- Singh :)


Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much my good friend. I always enjoy your visits and kind words.
The sunrise as a metaphor for the distance between lovers is really beautiful. I was enticed by your stunning descriptions of the sky and the peace you feel within its arms. Another lovely poem from you Jack.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Anne. You are one of my favorite sunrises.
Jack you constructed this poem so tangibly that you make the reader feel like they are there. It is a wondrous talent to be able to pull someone into your writing like that. it is not just visual it has a feel to it. Your description is spectacular and your pace is perfect. I thoroughly enjoyed reading this.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Sir.
Yes indeed Jack, words on a page from one far away can be a wonderful greeting to start your day.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

I appreciate you stopping by Keith
Jack, this is different from you. Such wonderful prose you have penned.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much Neva
Perfect depiction of a sleepy morning brightened by the words of a far away love. This is wonderful!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much Lily. Another far away love poem...happy you stopped by.
Your eye for natural beauty is very keen, Jack, and your words capture that beauty at its best. And what a wonderful morning you have painted with your pen, a lovely sunset, a cup of coffee and your love waiting for you outside and beckoning you "beyond horizons" Beautiful poetry, my friend.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Joyce for the beautiful words to me. I truly do appreciate your visit
The scene and emotions are painted so vividly... As always, I love the way you describe the colors of nature! Even commonplace actions become romantic musings under your pen, Jack...

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much Rita. Are you ready for school...last day off today. :)
Rita L. Sev

11 Years Ago

I know it! I have spent the last two hours working on lesson plans, even though I won't need a prop.. read more
"And I see, before me not a morning, not a brilliant sunrise

but you…your words, your touch, finding me at a distance,

telling me that this day is ours, beyond horizons…

East to west and back again…for the beauty of my day is always you"
Something magical about your words and the way they touch us in the beauty of it all with Mother nature. I think you are born to spread the love and cheers , to enliven the hearts , to stimulate the imaginations . You are born for greatness...:)




Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much my good friend. Always I appreciate you taking your time to read and comment on my po.. read more
Sami Khalil

11 Years Ago

You are welcome...:)

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

1540 Views
36 Reviews
Rating
Shelved in 4 Libraries
Added on September 1, 2013
Last Updated on September 3, 2013

Author

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..

Writing

Related Writing

People who liked this story also liked..