Jodi Gordon

You are not, will not, DO NOT what you dream

You do not, will not, not what you dream.
We accept that we can not be pure.
In addition, there are sins you buy,
Knowing that your world is safe.
In you there is a desire to be known,
looked right through, as the sun lights up a room,
Perhaps you even agree to expiate
Understood and loved by a man whose Doom
Remains wet, not yet hardened into stone.

You would not believe CLOSE THE BOOK OF LIFE

You may not think the book of life will close.
Opportunity must seem right.
Most of the time contains a trace of paradise
Kindling hope that God is good
Instead of just or loving or pure light.
Prepare yourself for what is not what you propose:
Maybe you think your prayers will suffice
Relief of your heart light with hunger.
Repentance is much more than you think.

She harbored no illusions

She harbored no illusions.
She knew the story of winter.
On the boat and on fragile
Sailed in the Stars.

She managed hopeless
But could not some of the dreams,
And while the earth was approaching, she cried
And drank the bitter sea.

A BOO Halloween shot!

Halloween is a sudden BOO!
And just as quick a scream:
Laughing in the scary night,
Loving friendly fright.
On Halloween, witches come true;
Wild ghosts escape from dreams.
Each monster dances in the park
eating candy like a shark -
Now kiss and say goodnight!

Mental illness does NOT touch the soul

Mental illness does not touch the soul
Even if it punishes the mind.
No person shall be the wanderings of the wind
Although in winter, and storms wreak havoc.
All those who suffer are innocent finding
Love waiting by the window, well together,
Inside the heart, where it has full control,
Longing never, never resigned.
Let go of your fear, and follow, then, your way
Neither more nor less constrained than those
Surrounded by the gods less ruthless in their anger.
Sing bravely swaths of your misfortunes
Enjoying a grace that comes and goes.

Jody and BLUE

Jody and Blue have much to do
On their way to be blissfully Mer
Determined to be taken up by the sea
Yet, merely a bed.

beautiful days and nights can be had without lights;
Love works well, if by the will, in the dark.
Cancellation of the pain of frustration and tension,
Each arrow is still his trademark.

CARE to come with me to space

Care to come with me in outer space?
On the wings will we fly through space,
Landing in a desert wonders.
Unchain now! This loots
More than you think, dreams destroyed
By mazes not want to return.
Ultimately, it continues through
Wanted by the heart, or is employed
Doing what we should waste any sweet substance.
As in my time, big seas without sails,
However, offer some winds that guide the race.