Sonnet Journey Poems

Days come and days go, again and again
rushing forward, knowing it'll never slow.
Modus long before first life could begin,
crossed the cosmic face of sun's starry...

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Something's missing in the puzzle of life.
I'm living without something, I just know.
I must tell you, my confusion is rife.
I'm stumped.  I've hunted high....

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I was the scattered embers of what was,
a mirage of something that couldn't be.
And it bore a hole inside me, for twas -
it not for...

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I look upon my life and sing
a song of living hope and love.
Within my heart there is a zing
for heaven’s calling from above.

The softest cushions...

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Does, like birds and beasts, gratifying daily needs suffice?
What's more? What should I aim at? Like a sage, where should I go?
The things and beings...

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We fell in love and married young,
others said we couldn’t know.
Who else could truly know my heart,
or which way we should go?

We all must choose...

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My unquenchable thirst for returning to my homeland
Reuniting with the sacrosanct sole soul of my source
The thought of the joy of being with the angelic...

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The year is ending by leaving us sad;
For all those who left us in our journey;
So let’s pray for their souls we can be glad;
Having...

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Along the waterfront where the piano keys play,
A harbor of echoes, where notes gently sway.
Keys like ripples in a tranquil bay,
A melody of inlets, where...

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The JOURNEY began a long time ago,
traversed meandering lone LIFE pathway
across the terrain of the ROUGH plateau,
despite distractions I didn’t ever stray.

The sun shines bright...

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Away from the noise of that traveled one,
and let them make time with that nature map.
It seems challenging yet in the long run,
if they target...

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Clang, clang, clang, toots a trolley: X-s-teams,
though it's not the same San Fran by the Bay,
remembrance connects, perspective redeems,
sound stirs, 'Mathis', "It's Not For Me...

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A Dream, A Glorious Trip To Heaven

That laugh with the soft soothing breeze
Floating with such an easy ease
Bit strange, almost a mystery
Ghost like, like a...

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A boy named Jordan was an unchurched kid,
fond of red roses in the garden green,
enjoyed mischievous things he always did.
As Bible School helper he was...

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Whispering Shadows Are Waltzing To That Undulating Beat

Moon by day is a faintly cast glow, a poetic dance
If Love's hand in play, it is a...

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