Imprisoned deep within the mind
Darkened spaces you can find
That Grip your senses to the core
Breaking spirit and much more.
Try not let that venom loose
Strangles like a hangman’s noose
Constricts the beauty that is you
All the goodness then subdue.
There are times when life takes hold
It is not weakness then to fold
Seek the help that you deserve
Step back on that upward curve.
J. Poet7 ( @wordverse.me )
Month: January 2019
Whispers in the sand
Be never one to hold a grudge
A whispered word, wink or nudge
Can send an arrow to the heart
Tear the lives of friends apart.
A pebble tossed into a creek
From the Centre ripples seek
Permeate the shifting sand
Underlying cracks expand.
Silence ought to play a part
Not ignite that fire to start
For future friendships can be burned
And ruin the lives of those concerned.
J. Poet 7 ( @wordverse.me )
Sunday morning musing.
Carry joy upon your sleeve
To see true beauty in the air
To hear a robin singing there
To touch a tree and wonder why
To taste a snowflake floating by
To feel sea breeze upon your face
To laugh – your wrinkled lines embrace
To love with all your heart, believe
To carry joy upon your sleeve.
©️J.poet 7 ( @wordverse.me )