"Leave a Messege"

I'm listening, but I don't hear you
Eyes wide open, but still can't see you
I reached my hand out, but only air did I grasp
Took a deep breath, not even a reminisce is left,
Alas

The rivers flowed, my soul the source
Running down brown contours with energy aglow
Leaving in their journey a shimmering streak
Guidance for the many more to flow

Slightly above what I can handle
Was the pitch of your tone
A ringing it left in my ear
Maybe this time I'll pick up the phone


"Forever Night"


I turned east in hope of even a hint,a stray
But the light did not come today
I inhaled the crisp smell of a new day
Felt the change from chill to cool
But still the light did not come today

I heard the familiar sounds of awakening
Saw the familiar faces of a new day
But still the light did not come today...

Will it ever come again I wondered
As I had grown accustomed to this repetitive cycle
I wondered will the light ever show again in my heavens
I wondered... and wondered...

Then finally realized that today, this moment, this instant
The light would not come
And I had to feel my own way along this path, and out of darkness
And maybe someday
When I least expect it
In my darkest and weakest hour
I may again be blessed with a brighter day

"Forever Night"

Just Jerry



"Se Lavi"

Mother nor Father really understood my potential
For they were much too young to understand the reaction
Still virgins mentally, but eager to lose the physical
Through means of adult passions

So as simple as their understanding of mathematics
I equalled the answer to the equation
But minus fathers responsibility and mothers love
My faith was sealed with no hesitation

For how could they nurture through life
The seed they had now sown
When they were barely able
To take the first steps of life on their own

The chances of me surviving this procedure
To most was unrealistic
But I became the equivalence of Murphy's law
The unknown statistic

From my life line
I was slowly and painfully peeled
And for four minutes and twenty seconds I witnessed this world
through eyes still sealed

Immediately discarded
Like the shame of a secret sin
It did not take long for me to wither
And return back to my origin

Inspiration: This piece is inspired by an article I read on the Born-Alive Infants Protection Act. I'm personally not pro or anti abortion.
I feel that such a decision should never be judged by anyone, other than those involved. I do feel that this is still a dark corner in life that
needs some light. So I'm creating a Saga titled "Unwanted Babies" the first piece "Se Lavi" is told from the point of view of the fetus. The next
two will be written from the view of the father and mother. Since I personally have never been in such a situation, I'm looking for volunteers. You may remain
anonymous if you wish. But I would need about 30mins of your time for an interview. Feel free to message me. Peace