Tag Archives: poems

sonnet

Posted on August 9, 2014 by jaybeasley2

mercy is for those who remember their clothes as they flee the lover; and for they who cherish the day they have to run for cover; grace is for he who climbs the tree so it wont get knocked over; … Continue reading →

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spill it

Posted on August 9, 2014 by jaybeasley2

all days, near bliss, and nearly every moment a famously forgotten reason to find a smile, one short rainstorm of hope and pain before bright afternoon times of aged jungle growing becomes a mighty blue autumn compared to the first … Continue reading →

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4-1-14

Posted on August 8, 2014 by jaybeasley2

hiding it was in the back of the book a few scrawled together words of the mostly honest type wishes that lead to the pitifull sort of time, away time, apart minutes that multiply to be a touch that we … Continue reading →

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bright

Posted on August 8, 2014 by jaybeasley2

once there was a time when I felt I needed to tell you everything and let you know how good and fun everything had been to stay and now I know the days you wanted were not me locked up … Continue reading →

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Untitled

Posted on August 7, 2014 by jaybeasley2

Longing for your touch I travel out and about To where you are, happily, Glancing about the sky and Making sure it will never Again be one single day That passes between the Times I say to you the love … Continue reading →

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sore

Posted on August 5, 2014 by jaybeasley2

can it be that I am the very most thankful because I am the one with none of the regrets, your sentence of life, my sentence of love and the final last breath of warm reassuring hate, and fury, and … Continue reading →

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lost

Posted on August 5, 2014 by jaybeasley2

your hand reminds me that you probably wasted away the day that I would’ve stayed around to find out what you had to say but it has ben a long time since you recognized any of this because you made … Continue reading →

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Assessment (wet from from my eye tonight means…)

Posted on August 5, 2014 by jaybeasley2

you have arrived. I was far away in the land of dream, and you came. like a slow ghost riding a breeze; you coasted up to me and with a smile that can only mean good things and a hug … Continue reading →

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paw (wounded animal)

Posted on August 4, 2014 by jaybeasley2

pacing back and forth my sanity crashes into the egg that is my mind my insides are like jello I have become numbly dumb have I truly crossed over that imaginary line? mad or not I am myself wandering eyes … Continue reading →

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found

Posted on August 4, 2014 by jaybeasley2

true the earth lifts up each day and each second passes by like a thunderclap of experience and all is well yet the previous moments lost are a dreary and precious and deep complication of the knotted times, compared to … Continue reading →

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