Jonathan Platt


Jonathan Platt Poems

1. Time 12/9/2012
2. The Angels Made God A Banner 12/9/2012
3. Books Create The Wise Man 12/9/2012
4. The Devil Is Jealous Of Mortals 12/9/2012
5. Lightning Is A Crack 12/9/2012
6. Looking To Heaven (A Moment's Reflection) 12/9/2012
7. Turning Sorrow Into A Smile 12/9/2012
8. It Is Love That Makes The Heart Soar (A Moment's Reflection) 12/9/2012
9. Time Is A Burst Of Lightning 12/9/2012
10. First Kiss 12/9/2012
11. In Madness, There Is Beauty 12/9/2012
12. High Blue Country 12/9/2012
13. God Is The Hardest Worker 12/9/2012
14. Lies 12/9/2012
15. So Lightly I Was Touched 12/9/2012
16. If Love Were A Melody 12/10/2012
17. The Returning 12/10/2012
18. Alone In The Night 12/11/2012
19. The Beauty Of Her Soul 12/12/2012
20. Hannah And The Golden Dew 12/14/2012
21. A Dream Begins Dark And Silent 12/9/2012
22. Butterfly: The Unbridled Flower 12/9/2012
23. Hell-Damage 12/13/2012
24. Heaven's Library 12/14/2012
25. Prayers 12/14/2012
26. Ecstasy 12/14/2012
27. Dreaming... 12/16/2012
28. The Last Hour (A Fragment) 12/24/2012
29. The Oldest City 12/25/2012
30. Emerging Ember 12/25/2012
31. The Blissful Dream 12/25/2012
32. Her Loveliness 12/27/2012
33. Worries 12/27/2012
34. Quicksilver Sky 12/27/2012
35. King Of Death 12/25/2012
36. Riders Of Mortality 12/25/2012
37. Some Dreams Are Forever 12/27/2012
38. Laughter 12/27/2012
39. Secrets 12/27/2012
40. Our Actions 12/27/2012
Best Poem of Jonathan Platt

A Spider's Web

Silk-thin silver strings woven cleverly into a lair,
An intricate entwining of divinest thread...
Like strands of magic worked upon the air,
The spider spins his enchanted web -
His home so eerily, spiraling spreads.

His gossamer so rigid, yet lighter than mist,
And like an eight-legged sorcerer - a wizard blest,
His lace, like a spell, he conjures and knits;
I witnessed such wild ingenuity wrought and finessed,
Watching the spider weave a dream from his web.

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Essence Of The Soul

The soul, like a fragile sphere of glass,
Holds the white radiance of heaven.
When the many trials of time are passed,
The soul bursts like an exploding star,
Revealing the true essence of who we are.

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