Soul Mate's Poems
Created | Updated Nov 4, 2003
Dragon Wings
On golden wings
like lace unfurled,
you carry me free
far away from this world.
To gaze through pale shadows,
keen eyes of emerald green.
An ancient wisdom? Who knows
of the miracles you've seen.
Share with me your crystal dreams
of violet skies and silver seas,
of amethyst fields reflecting moon beams,
and ruby mountains topped by trees.
All these wonders to behold,
my Soul Mate shares with me.
But, all too soon, as I am told,
"We must come back to reality."
©JCK 2003.
The MAGIC of Haikus
One
Dragon wings unfold
Golden and laced with MAGIC
Scaling heights in flight
Two
On a witch's broomstick
Familiar behind me
"Fly, fly my pretty!"
©JCK 2003
Otter Nutter!
A mustelid punk
Spikey is Lutra when wet
He's never a thug!
©JCK 2003
Fantasy
Wouldn't it be fantastic
if there was MAGIC
in a land that was dull and mundane?
With some magical creatures
like dragons and maidens with beautiful features.
It would make life one hell of a game!
©JCK 2003
Back to Front
I start at the back
and work my way forward,
it's easier that way you know.
To know of the ending
before the beginning,
it shows me which way to go!
©JCK 2003
SANE?
"LOOBYLOU" and "NUTTER" too
is what the "SANE" call us.
Upon closer inspection,
and much introspection,
they question their "SANITY" too!
©JCK 2003
Life's Song
Feel I don't belong.
I'm lost
in the lyrics
of Life's song.
Strange is the melody,
the key,
it's all wrong.
Too deep
the bass,
too blue
it's cue.
Too high
to strive,
can't sing this tune.
Swinging rhythm
to and fro,
keep missing
a beat
in Life's tempo.
So now it's time
to sit
on the sidelines.
To opt out
of the chance
to join the dance.
To watch.
To listen.
To learn
to try again
to rejoin
the musical throng.
Not long
is Life's song.
NO DRESS REHEARSAL!
©JCK 2003
