Just Me
Just Me I am just me. That's all that I am. Nothing more, nothing less. Copyright © William Darnell Sr . Year Posted 2018 | Source - PoetrySoup Source - poetrysoup.com
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A Walk
A Walk Come with me, let us take a walk. With balmy breezes, the bold ground, willow tree, that shades it's its. the Standing there, strestretching s a branch. its Touch me where I ache the most. Show the least, love's The show's most. Touch me there, stay with me. Share my twilight, a memory. A shine that, warns off the heat. Turns to the dawn, sweet memory. .. Touch me there, stay with me. A sweet taste, pure memory. ... | Copyright © | William Darnell Sr. | | All Rights Reserved | | Year Posted 2017, 2019 |
Family Moment's
Follow my blog with Bloglovin Family Moment's Remember (smiling) when: You, me, the children then, Being out on the farm. We were out tumbling in the yard, We had all tumbled so much, The fun we all had, We giggled so hard over by the barn. The laughter and cheers going on, The chicken was chasing us, The kids were in disparity. The bumps and bruises all over, As the day rushed, we continued through. We had the best time, Playing and listening to songs, Out in the barn, Stacked with bales of hay. The night sky comes rolling kindly in, It is nature's turn to turn down the leaves. We are watching the moon, the stars in the skies. We were looking for bright shooting stars around. R.I.P. Shannon Darnell, Love you, both! R.I.P. William Darnell Jr 2023 © William Darnell Sr All rights reserved. Year Posted 2023 Source - PoetrySoup ™ (The moral rights of the author asserted.) Family Moment's (poetrysoup.com)
Waken
Waken I had been feeling restless for some time, But today, I awoke in the afternoon Feeling truly at peace for the first time. A sense of calm enveloped me, Along with focus and drive, As a myriad of emotions surged within Like a soldier readying for his battle ride. The burden had lifted, In its place, victory stood firmly! Next to the kin that surrounded me. I wondered who is this entity, That has taken shape, shining, His Head Held High In perfected pridefulness As if tailored for a purpose? Though I felt grounded, My victorious battle was the pinnacles. Pearls of Wisdom on this journey! Direction seemed to emerge, Greeting me with a handshake. This profound state, Altered consciousness. I questioned, am I home? To: Todd Bradley 2024 © William Darnell Sr All rights reserved. Year Posted 2024 Source - PoetrySoup ™ (The moral rights of the author asse...