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 Feb 2011
jeremy wyatt
Under leaves you sat and dreamed
feeling summer's warm caress
no shadow was upon you
no stain or doubt
but you tarried over long
beneath the vault of green
waiting until autumn's leaves
covered the forest floor
Now under leaves you sleep
but you dream no more
 Feb 2011
jeremy wyatt
I would take all your pain                              
beat it down on me                                          
using all your love                                      
to help set me free
what more can be done
to late to save yourself
you prayed to our god
for ten aching years
that my pain and  my sickness
would come home to you
Is that why you never complained
when you were devoured and in pain?
or was it that we both knew
what you were to become?
The sadness doesn't dim
your face and gentle love
grow like flowers in my heart
I fear I won't find you when I die
so think of me as I search and try
harder than ever I have here
there are more like you with me now
still too raw to sing to them
of your glorious love and light
but as  their love pulls me through
one day I pray I might
 Feb 2011
jeremy wyatt
Sitting dreaming, mind locked shut
looking into her dark mist
forgetting the living
only the vague dead
flit through her gaze
I am her son
then her husband
she has to go home
to feed her dog
cries with the worry
then a moments sunlight
"Are you new?
You are a lovely wee boy,
you are an Angel!"
No, I am just a cleaner,
I just like to talk to you
that is all I can do
 Feb 2011
jeremy wyatt
You were smiling in my heart today
quiet eyes spilling hints of your light
the footsteps you took left white jewels
as snowdrops arose with your passing
your soft calm soothed my fears
all things comes to pass and time cures all
the brush of your hand brings hope and new life
makes spirits soar repairs the hurt
your face will ever be beyond my touch
like the hares that dance at your feet
joyful as you herald the coming spring
 Feb 2011
jeremy wyatt
You heal me with a glance                              Even when I am unaware
You heal me with a touch                               Though I fear and pull away
You heal me with a smile                                Shining through your tears
You heal me with your words                      I heed what you say
One or two wee poems..
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
She doesn't feel her Angels
that was what  she said
but I saw her aura flaming
fiercely  all around her head
telling how she saved our friend
when he was down so  low
she might not see them lately
but I saw this angel glow
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
Hold onto my skirt she said
grab tight and you'll be alright
we won't be slow
I didn't let go
pulled along with the summer song
dancing through flowers and rain
feel the wonder forget the pain
where are your shoes
she smiled what are shoes...?
she danced for the joy
and the small wee boy
then carried me home
Nana's Gran was a gypsy too
she kissed me and said
Then you are too...
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
Two cats in my pocket
one plastic one of clay
hold them both
and think of those
who pray for  me today
two sat eating their dinner
hoping for my success
the others there at
home feeling all the stress
only told the closest
they all need to know
no point being sneaky
I am way to slow
A pagan and an angel
their husbands
calm an cool
all wanting me to
do so well
wee ***** welshy fool
It went so good
I don't believe
I passed my driving test
the confidence is poor in me
to that they will attest
so the wee cats that  
they gave to me
made me feel them there
so think of the ones
who care for you
the ones who truly care
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
Alice, Alice
I would have built you a palace
A shrine to the divine
that could have been mine
you came in big with your dress
flowery , I confess
like a happy big bloom
a love sonic boom
that I fell
immediately for
the pechouli smell
the big army boots
sweet dreadlocks to the roots
your child bearing eyes
the confident strong
yet wise look on your face
you would tolerate long
and would not bring disgrace
to the wonderful place
we could go to and sit
but my life was so ****
did you see my faint heart
at the back in the dark
of our small grubby shop
all the prices I'd drop
just for you
but I guess that you knew
I wouldn't come through
three times in a day
you headed my way
broad smile
trying to say
"come on! I don't bite!"
but I thought that you might
so I waved you away
now all I can say
I won't see a woman
like you every day
I can't write this stuff  very well. Wistful is tough.
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
Tied to his wrist like a kestrel
twenty three years
numbed by longing
you only exist
dreaming of freedom and horizons
no arms length and stop
scared to take wing
soul beaten flat by his hammer fists
"I've got you now" his wedding vow
For Rhiannon X
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
She just typed me a message
"Sleep now!"
So I will
She knows I am worried about tomorrow
should I go to Church or keep some distance
and I know she will say a wee prayer that I am ok
maybe mention it to her old man
"That plonker is worrying himself sick again!"
So to bed I go with a backbone injection
and I know that if I suffer from rejection
it is not the right Chuch for me
the Girls say,
God or Gods, they are in our hearts
not in dvds and collection baskets
We'll see what tomorrow brings..
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
Winters grip pulled tight today
ice crystals grown from dust to diamonds
frozen mist clinging to trees and stream
put my face in  water too cold
felt it shudder like I did begrudging my warm
walking and dreaming and waiting
what do I yearn for I know in my heart
summer's gentle song and touch
and too hold that one dandelion seed
for a little while in my scarred hand
then let it soar for ever
I would be a weight too much
with me it would never fly
just to see her rise will be enough
then I can go and walk alone
 Jan 2011
jeremy wyatt
I threw my old mobile into the river.
Read Alina's poem made me think
Walked down specially in the dark
not dressed for the frost so cold
full of numbers that matter no more
flew so far and skipped as it span
goodbye old **** life
meant to do this weeks ago
took the battery out to save the planet
thought  now the time was right
so put the mobile out of sight
still got my pink mobile in my hand
deleted some numbers from it
so now everyone on it has one thing in common
I can look at their number and think
I love you
Shame, it had a good 5.2 megapixel camera, ha ha ha splash otters have it now! :o)
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