by Jan Toomer | Feb 3, 2009 | Metaphysical Poetry and Prose
Alone, with my thoughts, in the dark of the night. My family lost in their own beautiful dream worlds. Then, I was given a glimpse of ‘her’ pain…. I cried for her. Her bitterness overshadows any happiness she might have allowed herself. When she...
by Jan Toomer | Jan 26, 2009 | Metaphysical Poetry and Prose
The road is covered by the mist of the unknown. It keeps the outcome a mystery to those who seek its end. Maybe the road is the road to knowledge; to success, happiness. Or maybe it leads to destruction, pain or death. So follow the road with every precaution. It may...
by Jan Toomer | Jan 26, 2009 | Metaphysical Poetry and Prose
Silver teardrops – the only sign of the internal agony – hidden for so many years. The full face smile touches all – until they see the eyes – for there’s no joy there. If the eyes are the Windows to the Soul – and the eyes are...
by Jan Toomer | Jan 26, 2009 | Metaphysical Poetry and Prose
When I was younger, I would write prose and poetry when recording what insights, visions, or dreams were presented to me. I have decided to dust off the old journals with their yellowing pages and share some with you. In some cases, I will try to provide the reader...
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