I have decided to share them with you, in case you have ever felt like I feel. For Jareth, and for myself, I present my poems.
Doth not, see the sun, rising?
Cutting through, villonous mists?
Darkness fades
Jealous gazes
Exchanged
The light, is a welcoming,
A warmth never replaced
A golden ray
From God�s blue eyes
Don�t curse the light
Don�t curse the day
For I know
You miss it
When it fades
Don�t move away
Don�t dry to run
Cause the sun
Will find you
In the shade
Doth not, see the love in my eyes?
Glistening?
Shedding through,
Your hate-filled soul
Thou will never know
Love�s glowing lucency
Until you shed the dusk
In your mind
Don�t curse the light
Don�t curse the day
Heaven is knowing
In every way
Don�t fear my heart
Though it is pure
I shall not hurt you
Unless your love
is not real
I can�t find
A remedy
For what to do
Your menacing
Is growing
Showing
Breaking through the light
A mist that doesn�t fade
Don�t hurt my soul
With your depression
I�m not the cause
Of your sickness
Don�t turn your back
From the light of the Earth
For the shadows are closing in
Let your face turn
Let the sun show
Don�t fear the light
On your own
Someone�s walking in the dying grass
Around my ivory house
He�s looking for something
That�s been lost forever,
Hidden behind a leafless lever
That twists around jealous fog
With timeless eyes, and infinite ties
Alone am I, the forlorn friend,
Stuck behind a book of lies,
Ignoring cries in the wind
As snow is snatched up by his
Booted feet of death
His breath is steaming, as he is dreaming,
Staring into my lighted window,
Hoping to find a season, flightless.
Alone am I, the discover of changes,
Stuck behind the kitchen door, hoping, begging
He will not knock upon my door