| MY POETRY |
| UNTITLED The clouds move swiftly On this moonlit night As my thoughts wander And hold me tight There's been no rest For days and days Awake in the memories Of a lovers embrace As the full moon shines So majestically bright There is no wrong But this can't be right These emotions that hold So tight is their grip Will there ever be peace From this maddening trip Yearning to linger In this dreadful grave For it holds a joy That could not be saved There is nothing and noone That can be of any help As a struggle for clarity Strives above all else Sinking to a place That provides past wonders Rather than face a new day Of Pain that's unnumbered Wishing for change That can never arrive Unless it begins From somewhere inside Thoughts that wander And emotions all jumbled Sanity like a wall Ready to crumble Where is the light The light that is needed It's somewhere inside But it will not be heeded At the end of the day Still stuck in this place The struggle to get out Is yet again, tomorrows race Terry L. Childs |
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| IF,IF,IF....... If grass wasn't green And birds didn't sing What would the world be How would it be seen If laughter was funny And sadness didn't cry What would feeling be like Why would we try If light wasn't bright And dark wasn't anything What would it be And how could we see If life wasn't a gift And love didn't exist What would be the point How would we know what we've missed. Terry L. Childs |
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