John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ
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I HAVE BEEN FEELING, VERY TROUBLED, AND I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO WRITE:
MY VISION, FEELS TROUBLED, AND BLURRY , DAY AND NIGHT:
IM JUST AFRAID TO WRITE, REALLY WHAT I FEEL:
SO ITS LIKE WRITING A LETTER AND SENDING IT OUT, WITHOUT BEING SIGNED, DELIVERED AND SEALED:
FOR ME, MY CHILDREN NOW OF SEVEN , AND CHRISTINA ANNE UP IN HEAVEN, IS ALL I HAVE IN THIS WORLD:
AND MY FEELINGS TOWADS THEM ALL I HAVE TO HOLD AND KEEP IT INSIDE CANT JUST UNCASE MY COLORS, UNFURLED:
SO THE WORDS I HOLD ALONE:
TO THEM IS UNKNOWN:
BUT I KNOW THAT THEY KNOW ME ENOUGH:
TO MYSELF-------- ALL THAT I KEEP , ALL THE JUNK--- AND STUFF:
SO HERE I AM, ON A BRAND NEW DAY:
THIS FRIDAY MORNING, I RETURN TO MY HOMELAND, OF MINNESOTA, TRYING TO FIND MY WAY:
SEE IM TROUBLED WITH THREE NESTING SPOTS TO STAY:
IN SAN DIEGO, WHERE FIVE OF MY CHILDREN NOW STAY, AND MY- SON IN -LA:
THEN MY DAUGHTER IN VEGAS:
THEN MY BROTHER AND SISTER, IN MINNESOTA, MY BOYHOOD HOME OF MY PAST:
I AM FEELING TUGGED IN EVERY DIRECTION:
NO MATTER WHAT, I CANT PLEASE EVERYONE, THIS BATTLE THAT IM FIGHTING TO WIN TO PLEASE ALL, JUST CANT BE CONQUERED AND WON:
SO IM DOING THE BEST THAT I CAN:
AND REALLY I DONT HAVE A DEFINATE CONCRETE PLAN:
SO MY WORDS TO ALL, ARE SELECTED AND FEW:
IM JUST TRYING TO TO BE MY BEST------------------- IN ALL THAT I SAY, AND DO:
IT DOES FEEL GOOD TO SIT DOWN AND SIMPLY WRITE AGAIN:
AND HERE I AM, WRITING , FROM THE LONE ENCOURAGEMENT FROM A POETRY, POEM DEAR FRIEND:
SO WE ALL FACE TROUBLED WATERS FROM TIME TO TIME:
WE ALL FACE CLOUDY, RAINY DAYS WITHOUT THE WARM, SINSHINE:
THROUGH IT ALL, WE MUST TRY TO KEEP OUR VISION CLEAR:
AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, FACE OUR LIFE, WITH GODS EVERLASTING LOVE---UNWAVERED, WITHOUT DOUBT OR FEAR:
PRAY, AND PRAY, KNOW THAT GOD LOVES YOU MORE AND MORE EACH AND EVERY DAY:
REACH OUT TO ANOTHER, WITH LOVE, CARE AND KINDNESS, AS SOMEONE REACHED OUT TO ME, SO LOVINGLY SO--- THOUGHTFUL, WITH KINDNESS THIS WAY:
WHEN YOU ARE A WRITER, THE TIME TO WRITE IS HERE AND NOW:
IN A ROCKY, CLUTTERED WEEDY FIELD, A SEED OF HOPE CANT BE PLANTED, NOT UNTIL THE FIELD IS NEATLY CAREFULLY PLOWED :
THEN THE SEED WILL FLOURISH AND GROW:
WITH STRENGTH AND MIGHT, IN THE BRILLIANT SUNSHINE GREATLY REACH FOR THE SKIES AND GLOW:
I HAVE BEEN STRUGGLUNG , AND HAVE BEEN TRYING TO WRITE:
NOW AT LAST HERE IS A BIMPLE POEM THAT I HAVE CREATED, BEFORE THE DAWN OF MORNING LIGHT:
BY: JOHN D. JUNGERS:
23--SEPTEMBER--2015:
MY VISION, FEELS TROUBLED, AND BLURRY , DAY AND NIGHT:
IM JUST AFRAID TO WRITE, REALLY WHAT I FEEL:
SO ITS LIKE WRITING A LETTER AND SENDING IT OUT, WITHOUT BEING SIGNED, DELIVERED AND SEALED:
FOR ME, MY CHILDREN NOW OF SEVEN , AND CHRISTINA ANNE UP IN HEAVEN, IS ALL I HAVE IN THIS WORLD:
AND MY FEELINGS TOWADS THEM ALL I HAVE TO HOLD AND KEEP IT INSIDE CANT JUST UNCASE MY COLORS, UNFURLED:
SO THE WORDS I HOLD ALONE:
TO THEM IS UNKNOWN:
BUT I KNOW THAT THEY KNOW ME ENOUGH:
TO MYSELF-------- ALL THAT I KEEP , ALL THE JUNK--- AND STUFF:
SO HERE I AM, ON A BRAND NEW DAY:
THIS FRIDAY MORNING, I RETURN TO MY HOMELAND, OF MINNESOTA, TRYING TO FIND MY WAY:
SEE IM TROUBLED WITH THREE NESTING SPOTS TO STAY:
IN SAN DIEGO, WHERE FIVE OF MY CHILDREN NOW STAY, AND MY- SON IN -LA:
THEN MY DAUGHTER IN VEGAS:
THEN MY BROTHER AND SISTER, IN MINNESOTA, MY BOYHOOD HOME OF MY PAST:
I AM FEELING TUGGED IN EVERY DIRECTION:
NO MATTER WHAT, I CANT PLEASE EVERYONE, THIS BATTLE THAT IM FIGHTING TO WIN TO PLEASE ALL, JUST CANT BE CONQUERED AND WON:
SO IM DOING THE BEST THAT I CAN:
AND REALLY I DONT HAVE A DEFINATE CONCRETE PLAN:
SO MY WORDS TO ALL, ARE SELECTED AND FEW:
IM JUST TRYING TO TO BE MY BEST------------------- IN ALL THAT I SAY, AND DO:
IT DOES FEEL GOOD TO SIT DOWN AND SIMPLY WRITE AGAIN:
AND HERE I AM, WRITING , FROM THE LONE ENCOURAGEMENT FROM A POETRY, POEM DEAR FRIEND:
SO WE ALL FACE TROUBLED WATERS FROM TIME TO TIME:
WE ALL FACE CLOUDY, RAINY DAYS WITHOUT THE WARM, SINSHINE:
THROUGH IT ALL, WE MUST TRY TO KEEP OUR VISION CLEAR:
AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, FACE OUR LIFE, WITH GODS EVERLASTING LOVE---UNWAVERED, WITHOUT DOUBT OR FEAR:
PRAY, AND PRAY, KNOW THAT GOD LOVES YOU MORE AND MORE EACH AND EVERY DAY:
REACH OUT TO ANOTHER, WITH LOVE, CARE AND KINDNESS, AS SOMEONE REACHED OUT TO ME, SO LOVINGLY SO--- THOUGHTFUL, WITH KINDNESS THIS WAY:
WHEN YOU ARE A WRITER, THE TIME TO WRITE IS HERE AND NOW:
IN A ROCKY, CLUTTERED WEEDY FIELD, A SEED OF HOPE CANT BE PLANTED, NOT UNTIL THE FIELD IS NEATLY CAREFULLY PLOWED :
THEN THE SEED WILL FLOURISH AND GROW:
WITH STRENGTH AND MIGHT, IN THE BRILLIANT SUNSHINE GREATLY REACH FOR THE SKIES AND GLOW:
I HAVE BEEN STRUGGLUNG , AND HAVE BEEN TRYING TO WRITE:
NOW AT LAST HERE IS A BIMPLE POEM THAT I HAVE CREATED, BEFORE THE DAWN OF MORNING LIGHT:
BY: JOHN D. JUNGERS:
23--SEPTEMBER--2015:
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I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO WRITE
I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO WRITE