Biography of Jeryn Bean
Im just someone who writes from the heart.
Jeryn Bean Poems
people spend their wholes lives, looking for happiness, but they never find it, and are never truly happy.
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.
We spend all our lives, collecting things, making money, wasting what little time we have.
In this world, many are lost. as people go about their day, never knowing what has been done.
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.
Yin and yang. life and death. each is needed, for the other to continue.
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.
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,
There is nothing but darkness, all around as far as the eye can see. nothing but the sound of your heart and fears.
Even though it may seem as though it will consume you...
you must not allow it too.
if you do, it will corrupt your soul,
filling your heart with blackness.
until you are unable to leave,
as a myriad of emotions,
try to drag you down,
you must stay up.