TJ's Page of Poetry |
I'm 24 I graduatedUMF and majored in Secondary Education English. I love to write poetry and here are some of my poems...sign my guestbook and let me know what you think of them. |
Untitled Believing in me Believing in you That is how it has begun Bigger than the scope of any mind It makes my brain tremble So close yet so far I fear if I’ll Ever reach it at all On the cusp of pain, love, and delight All at the same time The stage is set for everything to come together Or to fall apart if it so chooses All logical thinking is out the window Matters of the heart have no place in deductive reasoning! Instead I run into the recesses of my brain and slowly Walk through its contours I do not know where I am or Where it will take me Trying to hold on to the moment The laughter, the pain, and the euphoria While it lasts and letting it take Me where it wants Like a balloon being Carried away by the free flowing Air The experience is so awe inspiring that Seldom do I find the words to express All of my emotions Spontaneous is not a word many people Use for me But somehow spontaneous is what I am becoming The feeling growing from deep inside Me I am finding what makes me happy Unlike any other journey I’ve Encountered before I am charging face forward With trepidation And Arms open |
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Untitled Swiftly changing waters, Flow through me, Around me. Times are changing, Fast my friend. The days are not so long, Anymore and the sun, Is not so bright. You notice the leaves, Losing their green and, Your hair isn't so, Brown, You realize your, Mistakes and never apologize. So, do not expect forgiveness, On your deathbed. Frailty never suited you, But that is what you were. Being tough somehow, Made up for that. Sad thing is, The snow is going to, Fly any day, Now. |
Untitled Wishing is only wishing Passivity will get you no where Is that where you really want to be? Stuck in a hole of your own creation? Self Doubt only creates self pity Just get up off your ass |
Untitled Believe in me as I always have Inner strength deep down I can almost clutch it as I do this pen I'm scared of it's power I do not want to believe I AM capable of that power Slowly drawing up from The depths of my soul Letting it slowly slip into my veins Coursing through me Like a starfish regenerating an arm I am becoming a whole Complete |
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Bittersweet Symphony Bittersweet symphony Harsh discords give way to silent harmonies that can never grace the ears of Mortals Precious notes not one wasted or ill used Slowly put together To create a magnificent Opus of grandiose proportions The symphony contains a tapestry of feelings a wealth of knowledge high and lows that know no bounds they resound to the greatest depths of this earth A cry for all humanity A cry for love |
Untitled Struck down, brought down Slowly rising Light of day coming to view Many hues arise and Envelope the sky, my eyes Become overwhelmed. I must Shut them from the brightness The heat of the awakening sun Dancing pirouettes on my limbs Prickling the short hairs of my arms Slowly warming my face to a smile Bringing my body from sleep And reluctantly into the light Of day 11/13/2003 |
Inundated Inudated with it all Release, breath Creating my own space Looking at all my flaws And making a plan I will not look back No I won't Your words have hit the core And shaken my center The love in your eyes and The depth of your touch Shows me that you care More than any of your words could say My heart skips two beats And I think I am dying so slowly But that is not what is happening I am waking up and it's oh so painful It scurries, runs, itches Under my skin Blue from lack of oxygen Rigid from death is my soul Deprived is my soul with the pain I allow To run within Flush it out Breath, release Let it all run out of my system Total shutdown, reprogram And forget the past I did what I could I learned, bled from the depths of my soul And returning now Stonger, braver and Willing to take it all on 2/18/04 |
Untitled A gush of pain and it's over cut and dismembered my soul looks on and weeps at the loss the pain is immense feels like someone is tearing in two thr brain doesn't register the loss eyes look around and seize all the sights but the landscape is changing fast Beyong there is an abyss and my soul falls in |