Jesslie Poem by Timothy Long

blonde and brown,
wavy and straight,
wise and dumb,
brown and blueish green,
warriors alike in one battle,
giants and trolls,
with prisoners finally free to be,
set free we win asowmly,
nothing crushes us,
we rest again peacefully,
blood saved,
blood shed from war with the master,
the dark one cant stop us now,
the rope is gone but the new bridge is here,
saying crossing to the other side,
it is a crushing blow to him or her,
they love and almost lost,
i see them every now and then,
and i say nothing crushes our spirits,
of keeping our minds wide open,
in salute and a kind gesture,
they blush and laugh,
leslie and jesse,
hands holding hands,
the stars sprinkle and strech a mixture of happiness and sadness,
but most of all love was found.