Pebble in the Stream
by James J. Roberts
I've come to catch your voice,
to fly on it
to green and golden Grace. Yet,
though I ride it far and wide I leave it in its
place, a pebble in the stream,
in which I see
your face.
Crevice
by James J. Roberts
A crevice in my heart I hunt to
find and close it shut, but to keep you in
or keep you out? I know not now
which one.
Finding Love
by James
J. Roberts Look as long as
you will for as hard as you will whenever you
will wherever you will as far as you will and still you will
not
find
what
is not there nor ever will until you look
where it Always IS (and ever's been). So why not look
there - now?
Bedside
Lamp
by James J.
Roberts
Reading oblivious to my
stare... you focused instead on the words you
read, the halo of your hair back-lit
by the glare of a bedside lamp, one that had watched us love
listened to us feud weathered our cold
silences and when we made up
watched again when again
we loved.
Time-Tangled
Lovers
by James J. Roberts
I
kissed you while you slept
and
...suddenly... you turned and
kissed me back while
I...I dreamed.
Listen, Think, Love
by James J. Roberts
It's difficult
to hear
with innocent ears
after so many years
of fears
and
tears
bring loneliness closer
than Love. Yet
here we are ...here... still here
after all these years still trying to hear
with long-lost innocent ears a song we know
the music of if not the lyrics of Love.
Enduring
by James J. Roberts
True Love
is only for those
strong enough
to endure
It.
(Mr. Roberts, a
member of the League of American Poets, is published in
numerous print and electronic publications and is a
frequent radio and television guest. His poetry
also appears in the soon to be released,
"Treasury of American Poetry - III", ISBN:
0-9743429-8-X.)
The author may be reached by
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