Leah Wells Poems
|4.||Warped And Twisted||6/18/2007|
|6.||Dead Uncle John 2.||6/18/2007|
|12.||Fatherless 1 Year Old Girl.||6/20/2007|
|13.||Something Is Wrong||6/24/2007|
|15.||What You Mean To Me||6/18/2007|
|18.||Cries Of Our Hearts||6/18/2007|
|19.||I Wish He Knew||6/18/2007|
|20.||Let There Be Light||6/18/2007|
|21.||Dead Uncle John 3.||6/18/2007|
|22.||Can You See It In My Eyes?||6/18/2007|
|23.||No, She Won'T Cry||6/18/2007|
|25.||For My Dead Dad...||6/18/2007|
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For My Dead Dad...
Dad...so many images come to mind
whenever I speak your name;
It seems without you in my life
things have never been the same.
What happened to those lazy days
when I was just a child;
When my life was consumed in you
in your love, and in your smile.
What happened to all those times
when I always looked to you;
No matter what happened in my life
you could make my gray skies blue.
Dad, some days I hear your voice
and turn to see your face;
Yet in my turning...it seems
the sound has been erased.
Dad, who will I turn to for ...
Let There Be Light
winter hangs an ashen veil
across the failing light
streams across the rolling hills
glazing earth with night
snow moon pale at sundown
ascends a mottled sky
opens gates of darkness
where all the shadows lie