Terry Wiens Poems
|1.||Life Long Memories||5/30/2011|
|7.||Let It Come||6/1/2011|
|10.||Friends And Self||6/2/2011|
|11.||Our Travelled Road||6/2/2011|
|13.||A Parent's Love||6/4/2011|
|14.||Till Death We Do Part||6/4/2011|
|15.||The A, B, C's Of Despair||6/4/2011|
|16.||The Conflict Of Nature||6/4/2011|
|17.||Your Own Worst Enemy||6/1/2011|
|18.||The Spiritual Warrior||5/30/2011|
The Spiritual Warrior
I sit here quietly under the dark night skies,
My face is warmed by the tears from my eyes,
The glitter of stars so distant and cold,
Not unlike the love I would hold,
The night air around me is crisp and clean,
The irony of love to my soul is so mean.
I must be strong I am always told,
I’ll use up my strength before I get old,
The source of my strength is fed by love,
But how do you eat the wings of a dove,
They are beyond my reach and one of a kind,
The essence of love is so hard to find.
The food of love to strength is sweet,
Life Long Memories
As I look back down my path of life,
The up’s and downs, rewards and strife,
What have I learnt? I ask my soul,
Was I helpful or was I drool?
Did I do right by all my friends?
Who will gather when my life ends?
Have I left my son a legacy clean?
Have I left him foes, spiteful and mean?
The questions we ask as we move through the years,