An Unknown Face,
By J.S.R.
Walking in to the dark fog
in to the city road,
I watch the lights go down
and curfew begins.
my footsteps begin
to step louder as
the last person goes to sleep.
the dense fog becomes thicker
and colder.
I reach the edge of the city,
watching the water pound
on the land.
A storm is brewing,
and a boat is seen
in [...]
Since I’ve been gone,
by J.S.R.
(*Disclaimer* This poem is about trying hard in life so when its time to go, we are proud)
Since I have been gone there has been none.
Since I’ve been gone there has been shadows around the light,
Since I’ve been gone there has been heat,
Since I’ve been gone there has been levels of [...]
Choices we make,
By Jason Ross
Guiding light
In to the midst of a blue sky
Following the dream
Many of us have.
Driving, screaming,
Torturing, suffering
In life before the fateful
Day we see our shining light emerge.
We live in a life so dear with compassion
We live in a life so respectful of our neighbors
We live in a life true to us.
I live [...]
This poem signifies friendship. From my friends Leticia, Kelvin, Fernando, GB, and Joshua in the Ultrasound field. Plus, something else special…
Rainbow Joys,
By J.S.R.
Oh Leticia,
Oh Kelvin,
Oh Georgie,
Oh Joshua,
Oh my oh my Fernando
I see all of you in the midst,
of a fog after a long and
hard journey.
As I come closer and closer
to all of you I see [...]
Each day I spend here
I carry away the darkness
seeping through the sky.
Each I spend here
I find only one way to share
myself to you.
Each I spend here
there is
one inch growing above the sky.
Each day I spend here
I find my flight in the sky.
Each day I spend here
is just a lanyard of time.
Each day I spend [...]
Leaving behind my many wheels of fate
I sit in my room with the windows closed
I wonder as I look in the the mirror
watching my reflection shine back at me.
I see the hurt coming from my skin
as it seeps out of my veins.
Hurting still I just don’t understand.
May people help me or should I
listen for my [...]
by J.S.R.
I drive away
in to the midst
on the road.
I see only the
trees and the woods
ahead of me
wondering what could
come next in my life.
I see a visionary
at the end of the road,
but don’t know what it is.
It looks like another person
standing there waiting for me.
As I drive towards the person,
it is actually two people,
a man and [...]
(Dreams come true! If you put your mind to your dream and stop at nothing make it come true.)
Another poem by J.S.R.
A bed of roses lies in the midst,
it flashes against the tarnish
of the winds,
it crushes my soul
and yours.
the thorns split
our skin.
Love can hurt,
Love can be beautiful,
Love can be stuck,
Love can be remote,
but most of [...]
by J.S.R.
A hero’s way
marching along the way
gripping with strength
and tolerance.
I see me,
I see you,
I see the
world coming like glue.
One man,
One woman,
that’s all that it takes.
Reach for the stars,
Reach for the moon,
Reach for the next
generation surely
to come.
As each generation
approaches,
we settle our differences
and lift our selves up
by one man or woman
in ourselves.
Some say we need a hero,
only [...]
by J.S.R.
My wish to celebrate
My wish to keep
My wish to leave
My wish to cherish
My wish to draw
My wish to calculate
My wish to live an important life
My wish for all to love nature
My wish for every body to be visible
Speaking of Visible
I am visible
I am can voice
by writing
by drawing
by photos
by living every day of my [...]
by J.S.R.
I am a Freak
I live in the woods
I sit by the ponds
wondering what to do next.
Troubles ahead
Troubles behind
I sit by my freaky house
with my freaky birds.
Coming ahead
I see all I can see
it turns gold
while it turns cold.
I begin to shine
watching my reflection
in the ponds.
I am no freak anymore.
But, was I to begin with?
I look [...]
by J.S.R.
Here I am:
I sing to to you
I speak to you
I march to you
I pray to you
I talk to you’
I even draw and write for you
Come in my room
and I shall give you praise
Come in my room
and I shall give you life
Come in my room
and I shall give you,
a different way of thinking
a better way [...]
by Jason Ross
Somewhere out there,
Somewhere we are free,
Somewhere there’s a place just for you and me.
We come out to show ourselves
in seeking what life brings as
the prime reason for living, happiness.
I know as we go away
to separate places; things will be lost,
you’ll make new friends and live new lives
and have justice for all.
May be the [...]
A prose about how I feel:
Flag resemblance of me
by JSR
Situated in my room
at night, I find it dark
and quiet.
I boost myself up suddenly
realizing I need to do something.
Feeling my life is not over,
feeling a sense I need more,
more to do, more to achieve,
more to succeed, more to
get off my chest.
People may not understand
everything I’ve been [...]
Lifting the dark
Lifting the spirit
Lifting the ever existing
charm of what others
can or will not do.
Its spirit is filled with
coming of darkness
leading brightness.
Its herd is drawing near
and far.
It is the ever rainbow
in the distance
with the butterflies and hummingbirds
in the distance ready
to celebrate.
This is far greater than anybody can share to handle among any one. I’d like [...]