The World Through My Eyes

lost

January 9, 2010 · Leave a Comment

just when i think i can see
when i think i’ve caught a glimpse
of a familiar landmark
a clue to where i should turn next
it’s disappears
it simply vanishes
into the shadows of doubt
that surround me in your absence

i look around for a friendly face
someone i could trust to guide me
but everyone feels like a stranger
even the image in the mirror
stares back at me, like a child
and the children riding with me
are simply counting the days
till you return

i’m lost without you

jwturner
1/9/2010

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I’m posting this via Tweetie 2 on my iP

December 12, 2009 · Leave a Comment

I’m posting this via Tweetie 2 on my iPhone.
Why? Because I can.

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dreaming again – a haiku

December 4, 2009 · Leave a Comment

dreams have finally returned
lucid and vivid
maybe sleep aint all that bad

jwturner
12/4/2009

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In My Way

November 30, 2009 · 1 Comment

the goal is clear
the path is not
it is guarded
by a familiar foe
a powerful legion
anticipates every move
one thousand men
with just one face
mine

the goal is clear
the path is too
i just need to get out
of my own way

jwturner
11/29/2009

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the line

November 7, 2009 · 1 Comment

he could see the line
it was there, always there
constantly daring him to cross

he even liked it
he flirted with the line
taunted it from a distance

but he had chosen a path
a comfortable, winding path
that would never force him to cross it

and then one day
suddenly and without warning
the path brought the line closer than it had ever been

the line sprang to life
startled, he stared at the line
and the line gazed back at him

with eyes and mouth
and body and spirit it spoke
and called his name and begged him

to leave the path

jwturner
8/7/08

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Sad

November 7, 2009 · Leave a Comment

It’s actually sad to look at the date on my last post. Can it really be that long since I’ve written any kind of poem? Not even a haiku?

Speaking for myself, since there is nobody else to speak for, I often wonder if I should keep it up or not. Perhaps I should just turn it into a personal writing site and forget about trying to force poetry to come. It’s either there or it’s not. As you can see, it’s not been there.

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i miss you

August 27, 2009 · 4 Comments

your face
on my screen is
gripping my brain
I know it’s a photo
but it drives me insane
it’s solely to blame
for the sleep
i’m delaying
for this moment’s
unfraying
for the demons
i’m slaying
for this game
that I’m playing
for this price
that I’m paying
for the urge
i’m obeying
for these words
I’m relaying
and the ones
I’m not saying

jwturner
8/28/09

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i want more

June 29, 2009 · 5 Comments

they get
the top to do
the most of few
the first of you

they get
to be desired
to be inspired
the you not tired

they get
blessed by you
the zest in you
the best of you

I get
what’s left of you

jwturner
6/29/09

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Glutton For Punishment – A Haiku

May 18, 2009 · 3 Comments

you fooled me once, shame on you
second time’s on me
number three? simply painful

jwturner
5.18.2009

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The New

May 8, 2009 · Leave a Comment

i long for the new in you
the first touch of your skin
the surprise of your curves
the shock of your lips
i long for the unforeseen
an unexpected movement
an unpredictable moan
an unforgettable moment
i long for the new in you

jwturner
5/8/09

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