July 5, 2006

  • Poetry

    Since my summer days are rather… plain as compared to other people’s, I figured that I’d try to start posting poems I have written in the past until my life gets interesting again. If something interesting does happen, I’ll post it, but until then I’ll just try and update with a poem when I can. I have plenty. Hope you all enjoy it! Feedback is MOST welcome.


    Also, most of my poems were written for certain people, but those names will not be mentioned. For most of those people, I feel, I have caused enough pain.



    12/4/04


    I saw you through the glass today,


    at first dismissed as a trick of light.


    At second, a ray of hope…


    is that beauty on the other side?


    Behold, tired eyes, the sun is not


    the only light in the sky.


    See her, the Beast’s enchanted rose


    behind a pane of glass I spy.


    Now I am that fated creature


    peering awestruck at the blossom within,


    watching without being seen,


    solitary in my chagrin.


    Oh God or gods, fates or spirits,


    hear the cry of this lone heart!


    Allow this soul the touch of love


    before this world I do depart.

Comments (3)

  • I like the use of the picture; very nice. 

  • Oh, and just about everyone was out to kill Caesar, for reasons both within and without the plot of the murder mystery.  Brian played a rowdy Caesar, and we will most likely never trust him with a toga again.  Kristin and I had to fix it for him.  Fear not though; he did wear shorts under it at least.  You might have wanted to kill him a little too. 

  • LOL, JACOB!!!  (in response to your comment).  I’ll call you sometime soon to chat, doll.

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