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September 2nd, 2016

Feature poem from Dark Ages Engraved written to remember the life of an excellent English teacher, mentor, and human being; Faith Deppert-Hurley.

 

Too Early

Walk with Faith, literally.

Only speak until someone to hear me.

Wanting to see someone, but cannot.

Way over the seas, it is hot, with only material to build are rocks.

But you still look passed the water in the seas.

Remembering your past, remembering the deceased.

Population, peers, family, and friends decrease.

Schoolmates, co-workers, and strangers in caskets or the sea.

Clouds move, clouds transform and change.

So does people, happiness and pain.

Someone told me, the time to cry is when it rains.

Insane at the fact I am sane.

Thankful for every teacher whom blessed me with the skill and knowledge,

Along with the tools that prepared us for college.

Telling me to be better than they were.

Though their life seemed perfect, at least it occurred.

The good die young, and the old die miserably slow.

Mind polluted from all the deaths that grow.

Growing in number, through the winter to the summer.

Trying to bring someone back, the thought gets dumber.

Because they are already alive, living in you.

Their soul exist, and yours does too.

Some live life in another dimension or two.

Some live in the physical state on Earth, green and blue.

Thankful for ‘memory image’ and images for existing.

Grateful for someone in your head was listening.

Memories are never to be broken as a promise.

Never know when you will need to cherish them the most because you miss . . .

Miss a body, not a soul you portray.

Thoughts running as your head lay.

Each night, or resting point at bay.

Carved names in the sand, walk with Faith!


Poem ‘Too Early’ by Steven D. Jackson


Rest in Paradise

“Go with God, God go with you!”

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A touch of my heart, is like a kiss of death. Melt until there is nothing left. Turn the pot, pour the liquor of death, Determined by determination, my quest. The fear cause a shock, difficult to digest. Eyes red, up early and late, need rest. Cause my only sleeping grounds seem to be my desk. Coffee, tea, and food, unless. Sleep was decided, usually always divided. Of it, never seem excited. As task fills up our day and mileage. *[Sleeping in class, my dreams gaining knowledge.] Prior to what exist, in the midst. Cloudy evening rain turning into mist. As you close your eyes and your life starts to drift. Sleeping with the dark ages, peacefully. Waking to many faces, blissfully . . . C . . .

Poem ‘Dark Ages’ by Steven D. Jackson  (Introducing a Great Writer – Steven D. Jackson)

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Want to know a little background on the writer/poet Steven D. Jackson?

Read mini interview below:

Hello, I am Steven D. Jackson, am a ‘Jack of All Trades’, but a master to poetry. I find myself needing someone to heal through a natural, poetic flow. Have been writing since I was able to use a pen; single-digit age. Living in a modern age where many things has changed and the value of living is increasing.

Currently twenty-four years of age, with a beautiful daughter age 2-1/2 years of existing. In college, currently pursuing massive debt from school loans and other long-term payment plans; haha. My major is of Business Administration, with a set graduation date to obtain my Bachelor’s degree in the summer of 2017. I wish to open up my own publishing company, SDJ Books; Steven D. Jackson Books. Develop a thoughtful team of writer, poets, editors, and authors as myself, to help discover your purpose to the world.

Written works available at SDJBooks.com, which some of my written works and reviews on the literature. Presently available works are the novel, “Once Upon a Time” and the latest Feb. 2016 release, poetry eBook “In Love Words”. Hope you enjoy my poetry as much as I do.
Thank you!

 

Yours Truly,
Steven D. Jackson
Link to written works here!

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