Scireland Poetry

The poetry written by Janeé, is currently being moved from it's prior location, to Blogger. Please be patient, as many more will be posted soon. This place still being worked on. Thank you for your patience.

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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

::Thief IN The Night::

Dates so many predict
A coming of what they know not
The extent of a war so thick
Oblivious to the hell already in hot

Complex and undescribable this is
Live these days as they're the last
Start the New Year with a random kiss
Set aside all the worries of the past

An unfolding no other could comprehend
Wish for it not, it is not what you believe
A populace so unprepared for any end
You always expect to receive

You sit with a dependent mind
Under a false belief to a savior
That hinders your kind
Letting you tote such behavior

Smiling it will bring a sweet taste
Because this is what you expect
This shepherd, you wait for his embrace
A persona, the truth it's followers will not detect

Lead away to a place of beauty and awe
Designed for you, by you
Blind leading the blind to the hidden flaw
An ultimate deception you wanted too

Now you are the guest to their dinner
A buffet of lies to binge upon
I must say, a clever way to pick a winner
You will see, just before you are gone

©'05 J.P.
Author's Note: "About people who always make their various false predictions. And wait to this day for what they believe to be...little do they know, it is not."
Inspiration: Beliefs

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