Wednesday, September 23, 2015

if...by james robert

if i wrote a million words
they would all be the same
they would all speak to you
they would echo your name

if i said what was in my heart,
in my mind, and in my soul;
i would only say i love you
and your happiness my goal

if i lived one hundred years
and was deemed earthly poor
your love would make me rich
and i'd hunger never more

if i had but one grand wish
to pin upon a shooting star
i wouldn't change a thing
for i love you as you are

September 23, 2015




 

















 


eternally...by james robert

eternal you
eternal me
eternal love
...eternally

September, 2015

Friday, September 18, 2015

Until...by james robert

We may not know we're broken,
until we've been repaired.
We may not know we're brave,
until we admit we're scared.

We may not know we're lonely,
until love has set us right.
We may not know we're saved,
until darkness turns to light.

Sept. 18, 2015

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

the poet's pen...by james robert

the poet's pen
filled full with ink
may offer to all
love's nectar to drink

the poet's pen
may cut like a knife
claiming open season
on any aspect of life

the poet's pen
may touch friend or foe
the beholder's heart
alone will know

the poet's pen
if truth be told
is all brand new
yet ages old

September 15, 2015






such is love...by james robert

it follows no rules
it knows no bounds
with power unique
it often astounds

it comes unannounced
asserting its will
but if so chosen
you know then its thrill

its domain ubiquitous
voiced in poem and song
it spares not the weak
it spares not the strong

it comes at times
like a thief in the night
to capture your heart
turn darkness to light

September 15, 2015