Beyond the darkness

Beyond the darkness

A Poem by Jack...

 

 

 

 

Beyond the darkness

 

Shades of painted corners

face these inward fears

Now drenched in lost endeavors

and flat as the cornerstone of suffering

Caught within boundaries along wasting moments,

crying blanket feelings,

pounding on the walls of despair

 

“leaving fist prints like so many discarded roses”

 

Calling out to the endless deafness

“Time it does not heal,

scars merely cut deeper”, 

echoes among the tapered dreams

Fog engulfs the melody…slowly

chasing after poetic symphonies

playing in a westward direction

 

“horizontal compass points from this to that”

 

This weary hand trembles

violently as it reaches, pleads

Where the monochrome sun sets,

beyond the chosen horizon

in heart shaped vistas and opened arm landscapes

Trust in amber glowing beacons

wave banners of solitude

 

“free flowing fabric beckoning in rhythmic motions”

 

Forcing the stoic front door…open

Creaking hinges scream, your fears cup beneath your chest

Breathing in the stench of life

but lured by the fragrance of the future

Where sorrow drowns in cascade pools,

pain hides where it can not be found

and he waits to lift you…beyond the darkness

 

 

“and you find you have wings, shimmering in this golden friendship”

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2013 Jack...


Author's Note

Jack...
Thank you for reading

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Sweet poem...would be nice if more people had wings to lift them out of the darkness. Sigh... Wonderful thoughts here.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much for you sweet words my good friend.
Isn't that a place we all must go at some stage in our life's, well done, good read.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Thomas for your kindness.
From darkness and despair, love transcends and now with it brings sunlight and the hope of a glorious new day !

An epic epiphany Jack !

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so very much Tom. I appreciate you stopping by.
This is elegant and beautiful. I love the last line ~ and you find you have wings shiimmering in this golden friendship ( I wish I would have written that!)
Lovely my friend.

:) Julie

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Julie, being a huge fan of your romantic poetry, your kind words humble me this night. Thank you so .. read more
Cor blimey Jack...smiles...you are on fine form my dear friend...
Subtle and bestowing such grace, that is a beautiful mark your poetry carries x

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Poppy my sweet friend, thank you so very much.
well-felt imagery :)

Fog engulfs the melody…slowly

chasing after poetic symphonies

playing in a westward direction


Loved them !
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Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much my friend.
May your longing take flight and may your words be heard.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thank you so very much my sweet friend. I truly appreciate you Anne.
so personal a write Jack, and I hope the intended one appreciates your friendship

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much my friend.
This feels so much like it is directed at a single soul out there. At the same time it resonates in the chest you speak of with all of us.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Ken Simm.

11 Years Ago

You are welcome Jack. Ken.
Jack...

11 Years Ago

Sorry my friend. It was early this morning when I wrote that.
Ken Simm.

11 Years Ago

No worries Jack. done it myself on several occasions.
Jack, it has heart and is conveyed in poetic imagery. I hope it touches the intended eyes.


Posted 11 Years Ago


Jack...

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Chris. I appreciate you stopping by

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Jack...

San Antonio, TX



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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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