Scireland Poetry

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Location: Woodsfield, Ohio, United States

You may call me, J.P. It's much easier to remember than for you to pronounce. Although those who actually know me, do know how to. Some I allow to use the hard "J" sound for my first name. I love art in all it's genres. Painting, writing, music & lyrics, Sculpting, and Photography (I love this one), Crafts, Crocheting & sewing. Just creating! I am a Mother of 3 beautiful children who are now grown and on their own. I will soon have 2 sons to add to that count after my marriage to a wonderful man with whom I've been with for 4 years now, and engaged to since September 2014. We don't have a date set yet. And although he doesn't get all into the artsy things I do, he DOES share my taste in music! Sweet huh?! Note: I will be deleting some of the other blogs (OR combining them, if it's possible). soon.

8.19.2006

::Could It Ever Be?::

A heart searches
For what... it knows not
Aimlessly grasping for what it hopes is love
But the endless struggle of heartache... is all it finds
When once the thought of a chance for hope
Or something to believe in seems to be within reach
This is when the pain lingers more
For it was a deception of love
Dressed in disguise... to once again find a way
To embed it's mark of pain, agony, and destruction
Finally, the muscle hardens completely... turning to cold granite
Never to find rest... in a future so little have found...In Love.

Copyright© 2005 J.A.P.
Written: Spring 2002

posted by J.P. | 3:56 PM

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