Can I sit with you? Can you hold me close? Can I curl up in your arms? Can you just let me cry? Can I see your compassion? Can you wipe my tears away? Can I feel your warmth? Can you stay a while? Can I revert to a child? Can you mend my pain?Continue reading “Can?”
Category Archives: Poems
If I found peace
If peace was a place, It would be worth every cent I pay. A smile would spread across my face, as I would enjoy it’s beauty every day. I would breathe in the fresh breeze, and finally think I am free. I’d find courage like you wouldn’t believe. Leap off a cliff and spread myContinue reading “If I found peace”
The Story behind the poem “little heart inside my chest”.
Unexpected Anger
Am I always bound to see man’s anger. For silence to turn into roaring rapids. For natures beautiful state to burn, crackle and crash. My world once at peace, shaken by the unexpected. R.D. Jess
Big Regrets
My Biggest Regret is letting what people thought of me, become me. I didn’t grow into being brave, I had to unbury that grave. Your actions told me to stay, and I quietly obeyed. You called my gentleness, shy and never let me grow past that place. Sometimes I wonder if anyone can see pastContinue reading “Big Regrets”
Shattered Me
Shattered me on the floor. I know we have been here before. Slowly I watch my self fall. A story kept silent from all. Scattered pieces glued once before. I watch the glistening piece’s on the floor. Carefully kneel to the ground. Will not all who are lost be found? Shattered, am I really shattered?Continue reading “Shattered Me”
Collection of Good Friday/Easter poems
Silence was His lips Silence is a mighty sound. Commonly found in history. Silent was my savior, In times of waiting for His favor. Now watch Him enter. Under the shoats and palms, Laid alms to a king. Silence holds a heavy weight to be seen. As if it knows that waiting events. A silentContinue reading “Collection of Good Friday/Easter poems”
Palm Sunday Poem
Look your king is coming to you. Wait and see what He will do. Mounted on a donkey, His eyes glisten gently. Save us son of David. The whole city is shaken. He came in the Lord’s name. Save us we pray. Jesus the Nazarene, Take what is burdening. Do you hear what they areContinue reading “Palm Sunday Poem”
In the Mirror
Sometimes I look in the mirror, just to see compassion in someone’s eyes. I look long into the sorrow in my weeping friends demise. Sometimes I talk to myself in the mirror, just so someone will listen to me. I listen close to the hidden words breaking. Sometimes I smile in the mirror, just toContinue reading “In the Mirror”
What if Compassion
What if people aren’t asking for love, but compassion. What if we are asking for a hand to hold? What if we are tired of walking alone? What if we are selfish, because we forced submission. What if we show compassion instead of waiting for it to be given? R.D. Jess
Renewed Dream 