The life of a child
Today, I've got so much to do Backyardigans, naruto, and scooby-doo When that's all done; I'm almost, too Clean up, a bath, my bed and I'm through Copyright(c)2007, Penny L. Powell. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 20, 2007
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Found memories
I found an item today, that reminded me of you If most people saw it, they'd think I'd lost my screws They'd question why I had it or saved it at the least And never would they understand, the tears that it did bring It wasn't something magical or even worth a cent It surely was the first to cause... Sign in to see full entry.
To meet again
Alone I sit, too stunned to speak My loved ones photo at my feet He's gone and left me by myself To travel ahead to THE LORD'S house I know one day we'll meet again Through JESUS and the forgiveness of sins. Copyright(c)2007, Penny L. Powell. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Waiting on hold
A willing heart; but just one, mine The other claims to need more time Time for what...the response, myself Just stay up there, upon the shelf Someday will come, when I'll need more Be patient and you just might score. Copyright(c)2007, Penny L. Powell. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.
Fantasy fulfilled
Darkened sky, moonlit night Stubbly grass, a warm caress Words whispered, a touch lingers Sounds echoed, release completed Copyright(c)2007, Penny L. Powell. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.
Alas, alone
I went outside to sit and think Where I always go, where I can be me What am I thinking, do you say... I'm thinking of times I've been here before Always making the same mistake Trying to take on the whole world in one day Looking through windows, seeing their lights Shining inside and looking so... Sign in to see full entry.
The smallest of sadnesses
Inside the folder, I saw sadness In the painting of the youngster Of a sad and lonely boy Crying from the laughter of a foe With the laughter came mockery And pain errupted terribly But even with his pain-filled heart He loved his friends more than his life How sad it is, he could not see Their... Sign in to see full entry.
To know me
Sometimes I feel as if I'm all alone Feeling safe and sound only in my home Critical judges at every turn Now in the world, as it's become Why judge, when truly you cannot see How it is to live the life of me So many steps, you've never felt Nor all the wounds, within my heart Only the Lord will... Sign in to see full entry.