Biography of Jeryn Bean
Im just someone who writes from the heart.
Jeryn Bean Poems
It will destroy everything in its path, no one can stop it, no one can slow it. it will reach you.
A Mothers Embrace
Even though she is gone, she's still with them. ever by their side, never to leave them.
It is wild and unpredictable, it is fast and deadly. sometimes you see it, other times you can not,
While the dead lie in their beds, the living weep for their loss. the day that many came, and fought for their country; s cause.
Dont dwell on the bad, it will stain your heart, and your soul. it will corrupt you, and turn your life to ruin.
A Soldiers March
As they march forward, they think back to their lives, their family, and friends. wondering if they will ever see them again... but still they march on.
Life rages on, just like a raging thunderstorm, ever moving, never stopping.
He sits there, patiently expecting a response, even though everyone else if gone, ever hopeful of the impossible, and still he waits.
Those that look the happiest, may not be the ones that truly are. not everything is as it seems, and everyone may be hidding a hidden injury and past,
Angel Of Death
They're all crowded around it, staring at it like its not really there, expecting it to all just be a dream. the man inside is there, alone, and in darkness.
There is nothing but darkness, all around as far as the eye can see. nothing but the sound of your heart and fears.
Why do people find death so scary? why do people say that death is sad? they stand there, and spend their lives worrying about that,
The eye of the storm, raging with turmoil and hate, strikingly deadly.
It comes to us all... age, gender, wealth, none of that matters. it will find you. there is no stopping it.
A quick flick of the wrist is all it takes,
then you sit there, watching it flow,
just like a river in spring,
you stare at it, picturing its your worrys,
picturing its your pain and sorrow,
but as your mind begins to fade,
you know it is, and it isnt.