Jonathan Platt


Jonathan Platt Poems

41. Love And Power (A Moment's Reflection) 2/2/2013
42. Love Is... 1/12/2013
43. Mesmerized 12/29/2012
44. My Mind Is Never At Ease 12/27/2012
45. My Mother's Heart 1/25/2013
46. Only The Dead Are Shown 12/28/2012
47. Our Actions 12/27/2012
48. Our Finest Star 12/29/2012
49. Our Hearts Must Persevere 12/29/2012
50. Our Lives Are Like The Fireflies 12/9/2012
51. Power (A Moment's Reflection) 2/2/2013
52. Prayers 12/14/2012
53. Quicksilver Sky 12/27/2012
54. Riders Of Mortality 12/25/2012
55. Secrets 12/27/2012
56. So Lightly I Was Touched 12/9/2012
57. Some Dreams Are Forever 12/27/2012
58. Starlight And Dreams 1/13/2013
59. The Angels Made God A Banner 12/9/2012
60. The Beauty Of Her Soul 12/12/2012
61. The Blissful Dream 12/25/2012
62. The Bubble's Fame 12/28/2012
63. The Creature 'Love' 1/13/2013
64. The Darkness That Waits (A Fragment) 12/27/2012
65. The Devil Is Jealous Of Mortals 12/9/2012
66. The Dimensions Of Love 1/22/2013
67. The Last Hour (A Fragment) 12/24/2012
68. The Moon Is Moored 12/30/2012
69. The Nightmare Appears 12/27/2012
70. The Oldest City 12/25/2012
71. The Poem 12/30/2012
72. The Returning 12/10/2012
73. There Is A Moment... 12/25/2012
74. This Tranquility... 12/28/2012
75. Time 12/9/2012
76. Time (A Moment's Reflection) 1/31/2013
77. Time Is A Burst Of Lightning 12/9/2012
78. Time's Monument 12/28/2012
79. Tiny Puddles Of Joy 12/27/2012
80. Turning Sorrow Into A Smile 12/9/2012
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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