Thursday, March 1, 2018

JENNIFER M. CROY



JENNIFER M. CROY
LOVE RUNS THROUGH TIME          

Love runs through time          
Stop the clock ticking…
Freeze the image in your mind
Never forget the love you found
When love runs through time…
My heart will go the distance
My love for you never ends

I drift away slowly
Haunting my dreams
Stop the clock ticking…
Freeze the image in your mind
Erase a single moment in time
As I long to feel your touch
When love runs through time… 






TWILIGHT SKY

A twilight sky sparkles with a wink
In a purple mystified haze
Shrouds the clear heavens above
An owl hoots in birch tree, loudly
White feathers and brown flow
In the breezy wind

Serenely the clouds pass by
Where the moonbeams glow
And the moon is full
Twilight sky mellow gray
Fainted hues of color
On a painted sky
Sunset scattering…

                




AS A WRITER

My words jot down on a piece of paper
Thoughts, persons, storylines collide
Imagination, creativity, love’s blind
Distraction stay away, as I think and write my way…
As a writer express my feelings and
Process imperfection, criticism take
To heart how you want your words to say…

As a writer the words brainstorm
Your thinking cap, but time to time
There can be a writer’s block
A voice inside will not be still
Recognition as a writer, never stops
A dreamer never gives up the gift
              






A POET’S MIND

It’s a matter of perception that determines our mood
A sweet sing of refrain
We do what or say we can do
A poet’s mind, truly state of mind…
A conscious attitude, some learn
Nothing new, while others are
Grateful for each new day
And do what they can do
Music, poetry, words express
Young at heart and old
A poet’s mind is always foretold…






A SEASON’S LIFE

We have four seasons that come to life
Summer, spring, winter, and fall
Leaves falling from the sky
Swimming in the ocean in warm  salty water bubbly foam current waves
Walking along the sand, taking each other by the hand…
Flowers come spring and sunshine sprouts, watering all the flowers about
Winter is cold and brisk
Snowflakes falling on eyelashes
Sleds, snowball fights, hot chocolate
Warms the blood and cold toes

Fall colors turn leaves
That flutter to the ground

JENNIFER M. CROY




1 comment :

  1. wow I am living all your poems.. you are so amazing... I am so glad you sent your poems in...

    ReplyDelete