Summoning Fall
Kicking pebbles on the beach
Azure skies with cool breeze
The end of summer festivity
Alighting
The orange horizon
Rainbow balloons
And millions of heartbeats
Summoning fall
A complete change
Mind or flesh
Body or spirit
I have to search
A surprise may emerge
Unexpectedly
A new journey shall begin
After the turmoil
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
Determination
Determination
In a rut
Life seemed to flow
Rendezvous you thought
You might have
Vacation you desired
For so long
Revolved
Determination
Marched forward
Goals were set
Efforts were made
Lessons were learned
What else could one demand
Health happiness
Wealth world peace
And the circle of love
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
In a rut
Life seemed to flow
Rendezvous you thought
You might have
Vacation you desired
For so long
Revolved
Determination
Marched forward
Goals were set
Efforts were made
Lessons were learned
What else could one demand
Health happiness
Wealth world peace
And the circle of love
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
Friday, August 08, 2008
Loneliness
Loneliness
Comet’s tail slashed
An invisible line
Between the late night sky
And my mind’s cry
Waves not stirred
Hearts wished to beat
At the same time
Loneliness
We all have
Detest or appreciate
It is just a blink of an eye
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
Comet’s tail slashed
An invisible line
Between the late night sky
And my mind’s cry
Waves not stirred
Hearts wished to beat
At the same time
Loneliness
We all have
Detest or appreciate
It is just a blink of an eye
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
Friday, August 01, 2008
Trembling Hand
Trembling Hand
Ladybug’s back
Catches a childhood trace
Willow tree’s shadow
Is no man’s land
Tom Sawyer
Paper airplane
And dragonfly’s dance
Nothing can replace
The old woman’s trembling hand
Begging on a drowsy day
With time too less to spare
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
Ladybug’s back
Catches a childhood trace
Willow tree’s shadow
Is no man’s land
Tom Sawyer
Paper airplane
And dragonfly’s dance
Nothing can replace
The old woman’s trembling hand
Begging on a drowsy day
With time too less to spare
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
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