W.Jude Aher
where Art touches Poetry and puts the united states literary world to shame!
Just a Poet; Never just!
by: Jackie Aher
"I cry my Poet Tears across all my country's Greed andHate!"
song of light
where holds a light
lost
lost in the night
a small candle unlit
searching for a shadow
to cast upon outside
concrete wall
children’s wishes search in vain
just a stain of darkness
where are these children
searching dreaming hoping
a young lost child’s song
small and unheard
dares to sing
and music calls to the light
nothing bright
what might be
if all the lost children dared
to sing that child’s
song of light
- jude
dark moon
dark moon is rising
where man walks
without his shadow
what calls to the
other self
when gone
man stands alone
self has lost the image
an image who holds one’s
black to white
soul to heart
where sings the songs
words with balance
dark moon is rising
when
moonlight shines without light
- jude