Once More


All up in air,

strong breeze,

I am under a

song bird tree.

Up where I

can see the sky

I see what it is

appears as eye.

Maybe a time

I once there

I feel now

often a stare.

Where the lit

dawn shows in

your smile and

gentle slim chin.

I see you I do,

but break times

I want you to

know I survive.

Past the rancor,

the septic hours

where rot sets in

a vase of flowers.

I look to nature

I everyhwere for

the chance see

you once more.


12 Comments Add yours

  1. Jared, this is wonderful!

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    1. Thank you for that. ๐Ÿ™‚

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  2. eob2 says:

    Nice piece. Do you know who is the artist is? Or where you pulled this image from?

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    1. Thank you. It is a really old image I’ve had from Pinterest.

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  3. eob2 says:

    Youโ€™re welcome ๐Ÿ˜Š lol i saw it and it inspired me to write a piece.

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    1. eob2 says:

      Iโ€™d love to use the image, however only if you approve.

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      1. I have no objections. Feel free.

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        1. eob2 says:

          Thank you for sharing, not just the image, but also your midnight thoughts. ๐Ÿ™‚
          ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ take care, be safe.

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  4. Daedalus Lex says:

    This poem gives me a sensation of floating as I move through. Very nice, unique.

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