Kelly Jacobson Poems

I look up to the sky
it's cloudless.
Life is all well
with my love by my side.
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Night, by all means, is beautiful
The stars
The moon
The Fireflies
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Monsters are everywhere,
under the bed,
in the closet,
in the dark corners of your house.
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Prowling around the halls
all by myself.
People staring
pointing
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Love is like a river,
It has it's twists and turns.
The river may become rapid,
but then peaceful.
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No man is rich enough,
to buy back his past.
The world is a stage,
but the play is badly cast.
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Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.

If destruction be our lot we must ourselves be its author and finisher. As a nation of free men we must live through all time, or die by suicide.
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What is your purpose?

To make others laugh?
To bring love to someone's heart?
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Late at night,
When the world is sleeping,
When the stars are twinkling,
When others are dreaming,
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Do you ever just:
Want to call me at two A.M.?
Want to give me a hug and never let me go?
Ever want to lean in and kiss me?
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