There are ruts…

...and then there are ruts. I've been in one for a while. Of course I have. I've ranted about it here and there on this site for over a year. It started on the heals of a long streak of writing before it collapsed after a family event. Since then it's been quite an ordeal … Continue reading There are ruts…

spinning – a poem

spinninga poem by Jeremy C Kester Something is amiss,I cannot say what,For I do not know myself,rather.I do not know what,I do know myself,somewhat.What I do not know,is what’s amiss,or missing.Whichever it be.Is there something that ismissing something?Maybe if I stopped spinning,Then I could see straight? Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester … Continue reading spinning – a poem

untitled – a poem

untitleda poem by Jeremy C Kester Silence surrounds this subtle world today.Quiet from an oppression all can say.None hear but a word from another soul.Even till the day death collects its toll.Live so dreary an existence I see.A loveless world for none to live as free. Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester … Continue reading untitled – a poem

wandering the shadows – a poem

"wandering the shadows"a poem by Jeremy C Kester Can you see yourself?Passing along this trodden pathexistence still undiscovered,still wandering in the shadowyet to find you.So can you see yourself?There in the lightso afraidstill wanderingas much in the same darknessto which you avoid. Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester – All Rights Reserved

For Tomorrow – a poem

"For Tomorrow"a poem by Jeremy C Kester SleepQuiet sleepFor tomorrow will comeEyes of the gentle sunWill they shine before meBefore youSkies of dull entreatShall they retreatAnd pass this bitter feelingPass it awayFor tomorrow will comeAnd things will be better then Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester – All Rights Reserved