#TBT Past Poetry: Flown Away

#TBT Past Poetry: Flown Away

Flown Away November 2009 He took his suitcase, His hanging bag, And a back-pack. He took snacks, A book, And a few card games. He took his laptop, His MP3 player, His camera – His phone, His wallet, His passport, And many other important things. And he took my heart....
#TBT Past Poetry: Treasure

#TBT Past Poetry: Treasure

Treasure November 2012 I never found value in looks, Nor wealth, Nor possessions, Nor anything that can be bought Or anything on the surface. Superficial value never held any weight for me – As easily gained as lost, It seemed easy to reject. Though they could be...
#TBT Past Poetry: A Grasmere Poem

#TBT Past Poetry: A Grasmere Poem

A Grasmere Poem Likely Summer 2005 She rushed off stage, a fury of movements, A whirlwind of motion, juxtaposed with An Instant cessation – swift, and then still. She danced past my face then stopped with a halt, Turned and plopped down, slowly sinking deep In the...
#TBT: Past Poetry: More than I can handle

#TBT: Past Poetry: More than I can handle

More than I can Handle Written Oct 2012 “God never gives you more than you can handle” Lie. Complete and utter lie. The more I believe in God, And the more I trust in Him, The more I realize how Horrifically harmful this statement is. I’ve been given More than I can...
#TBT Past Poetry: Here. Now.

#TBT Past Poetry: Here. Now.

Here. Now. Written April 2004 This is not about yesterday. It’s not about the day before, Nor the day before that. It’s not about things that were said Things that weren’t said Things that should have been said Things that couldn’t be said. It’s not about the past....