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    The Promise


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      The Promise

      by

      Jess O’Connell

      First Edition

      Copyright and License Notice

      Thank you for downloading this free book. Although this is a free book, it remains the copyrighted

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      Cover Image and Design by Jess O’Connell

      Copyright 2012 by Jess O’Connell

      All Rights Reserved

      Contents

      (Autumn)

      Seasons Fall

      Scattering of Hearts

      Reverie

      Horizons Time

      Autumn’s Gold

      Places Lost

      Oceans of Sadness I

      (Winter)

      The Sea of Winter

      Oceans of Sadness Part II

      The Winter of Love

      Box Shaped Heart

      Myne

      Heart Beat Still

      Tymes

      Loves Eventide

      (Spring)

      The Promise of Love

      Spring

      Wouldst

      The Root of Thy Heart

      Is

      The Promise of Love

      Oh Love

      Preface

      For many years I had always considered Olde Middle English to be rather

      complicated as a read. Having never fully come to grips with it, particularly in school,

      I threw out the idea of ever entertaining it as a way to write.

      It would seem I was incorrect as one day the words just seemed to flow, even though

      the words at first appeared complex in manner I altered it so it could be read with some ease.

      So my writings started to drift from contemporary to olde and mixed variations.

      The past meets the present!

      In this first ever published collection of my works, categorized under the theme of three seasons and

      the sea, beginning with autumn followed by winter through to spring.

      I felt this would be a good representation of loves transition from its untimely demise, subsequent

      longing and broken heart, to the promise of love.

     

      Written with warmth and feeling straight from the heart, this book intends to take readers,

      on a journey of emotions.

      Enjoy!

     

      Unwinding of time, unraveling the past, unspiraling the unending, the path of love.

      Painting the canvas in lavish colours of fire and flames burn like a volcano.

      The thread now spins, the fibers fray, the winter is setting in and so the frost begins...

      Seasons Fall

      Scattering of Hearts

      Closing gates

      Autumns rain

      of golden rusts

      falling

      leaves of memories

      discarded love

      and once

      whispered words

      Each leaf, a moment

      a fragment of life

      scattered

      Twirling, tumbling

      vanish before my eyes

      sinking beneath

      the earthen clay

      memories gone

      into yesterday.

      Reverie

      Having your arms around me

      encapsulated, insulated

      even though I’m in flight

      my feet have not left the ground

      There against it all, we stand

      you and I, super beings

      from an imaginary land

      I'm held fast and strong,

      yet gentle with love by you.

      The people disappear

      one by one, fading

      into misty oblivion

      my eyes see only you

      Liquidness of warm brights

      your eyes reflect back

      the closeness of being

      the heart only knows

      As you hold me closer

      it is then you let go,

      and I am pulled away

      now you become a blur

      My eyes open

      the world is cold

      glaringly empty

      even though it is full

      I took a deep breath

      and sighed, I lift my head

      from the pillow,

      another day

      taking you further away

      Horizons Time

      Beyond the horizon

      beyond the sunset

      Beyond the sea

      beyond the distant line,

      as far as I can see.

      It is there that I find you

      It is there you are waiting

      It is there you breathe

      It is there my life is

      fulfilled in every dream.

      Sadly those days are gone

      Yet your horizons stay,

      at each dawn

      and dusk you come out to play

      I feel you in the morning,

      and in the evening sun

      In the crisp note of the morning air

      and the rustling of the fallen leaves.

      Autumns Gold

      We strolled through the park

      One autumn morning

      The moist air and scented leaves

      All filling our senses

      We remember these passages

      This time

      When happiness was yours and mine.

      The amber rusted leaves

      Descending from the trees

      Scattered beneath our feet

      Time stood still

      You held me in your arms

      And kissed my yielding lips tenderly.

      A white swan upon the lake

      Floating softly by

      You looked at me with love in your eyes

      A passion so deep it caught me by surprise

      And then we walked on further still

      We laughed so merrily

      Our hearts were bound for eternity

      But then a storm came up

      and took away the loving cup

      You left a heart full of love for you

      And you knew my heart was true

      Time will come and go

      But this day I had loved you so

      A place in my heart you will always be

      It will always be there for you to see.

      Places Lost

      In something once new

      now all but old and gray

      Solemnity bites

      through the winters chill

      Remembrances of one so dear

      Voices once graced

      this beautiful place

      No longer sweetest sing

      Bares heavily

      the weight of my heart string

      I wished not I

      to say not a thing

      For undoing the glove

      Would only let

      you see my hearts love

      Oceans of Sadness

      Part 1

      He doesn’t understand

      my emotional feelings

      absolute tears

      and heavy heart

      I shudder, shake

      my being erupting

      in the quake

      of yet another storm

      My heart

      full of love

      and strong passions

      abandoned hopelessly

      in a colossal shipwreck

      I am not strong

      but in my weakness

      love has

      had its strength

      But somehow

      he watches in jest

      to see

      the waves

      thrash upon the bows<
    br />
      now there is no rest.

     

      Summers sun is now gone.

      Languishing high in the sky, the winter sun. The warmth no longer touches the skin. Shortened days and longer nights, bitter chilling winds sweep the heart...

      The Sea of Winter

      Oceans of Sadness

      Part Two

      Deep within

      the oceans of sadness

      lies the remains

      of what once

      was my heart.

      Love, deep

      deeply yearning

      yearning for the warmth

      the comfort of your love

      But solitude

      swims around me

      Darkest night ever

      No peace

      nor happiness

      in sight

      This vessel of love

      Now wretched with pain

      and emptiness

      Time eats at my flesh

      and devours my heart

      Moss seaweed

      and barnacles choke

      The embers

      of my earthly existence

      In this vast ocean

      alone

      without you

      My tears

      replenished by the waters

      that surround me.

      And the love once known

      now buried

      forever

      upon this ocean floor

      The Winter of Love

      Time has passed

      it maybe years

      it maybe a week ago

      time stands still

      now we here in winters glow

      Life turns the spinning hands

      wrinkled and veined from times passage

      we, foundlings of spring love

      turn the tides ebb and flow

      The picture I cradle in my heart

      of seasons and years that have flown passed

      your love in that moment never dies

      all that’s left is endless cries

      The paused look of glance and fair

      eyes brilliant, bedazzled of smiles

      and light brown hair

      Captive moments fleeting thus

      Now, silence etched in stolen vein

      endless days of no refrain

      constant darkness, stilled in time

      winters calling

      end of time.

      Box Shaped Heart

      The box shaped heart

      that seals away

      the yearns that stains

      the uncompleted heart

      The key has turned

      and all is locked

      from sight

      Loves urn

      the ashes of the heart

      Sharply the winds

      in bitter cutting chill

      now under key

      fading distant memory.

      The box shaped heart

      once of velvet

      richly red

      decays threadbare

      the hearts museum

      Myne

      Myne heart of old

      Mye flesh is cold

      Deathe

      longed for

      dull mye payne

      of loves lost

      whose eyes rayne

      in mye soul.

      Heart Beat Still

      Alone through the woods and lakes I seek

      craving for my hearts rest

      Alone, but the crescent wave on a moon lit night

      Your dreams carry me over and on each ripple

      Gone are you, over beyond the horizon

      tranquility seeks itself no more

      buried 10 feet below

      my heart has stilled and so has time

      The briers have lent across it still

      its sweetness belies its truth below

      vacant and hollow

      through the gated wall

      where the blooms sit atop the quiet.

      Tymes

      Oh wanton fayre

      oh lovles

      sorrofull causth myn

      hert

      fel

      upn thy grav

      O wckd thy payn

      hast

      bynd to myn soul

      whot chaunge

      didst thou bryng

      upon whot once

      was fayre

      I sterve for thee

      Deth hast cast

      thy gloom

      pece not

      disdayn

      crueltie

      sobbes

      forloryn sighes.

      Loves Eventide

      In the evening twilight dwill,

      I sat amongst the barley fields

      then laying down upon blanket, t'was there

      dazzled of the closing light where twinkling starbrights linger

      encase is I of somber thought

      down cast in laden of armour of heart

      wherest I think of what hast used to be.

      I caught once your golden cloud

      I had held it gently thus even thou hast wanted to go

      After many a year I let you drift back to far away

      Oft since have I caught glimpses of thee

      floating about so freely

      Thou hast took my heart with thine own

      the whisper of the gentle breeze that softly lulls this eventide

      brings forth memories of thou gentler side

      Whisked away from all my dayes.

      And so in time, as time does, spring returns. Winter slowly drifts away. Life rekindles its warmth and glow. Onward the heart goes, forever restless, until...

      The Promise of Love

      Spring

      Window seats

      rain tears upon glass

      yellow primroses

      spring up at last

      The earth and stars

      clear in the sky

      sun sits

      cast its comfort shadows

      A path

      a different road

      new light

      new dawn

      fresh dew morn

      The embers

      of yesterday

      now scattered away

      to the four winds

      the path maybe longer

      the future

      hazy

      From the ashes

      the phoenix

      will rise

      as it is

      with spring

      blossoms

      Wouldst

      Wouldst thine eyes be kind to me?

      Wouldst solitude prevail?

      Wouldst my heart stop bleeding and find thee there

      And love to hold in my arms?

      Every fiber aches to be

      Loved for eternity.

      Wouldst thou be mine?

      Wouldst thou look at me with loves reflection?

      Or give it away to someone else

      And me to face rejection?

      Wouldst thee?

      Wouldst thy hand hold mine?

      Wouldst thee listen to my heart sing?

      Or thou cast it away and

      Cover thine ears?

      Wouldst I be loved by thee?

      Or didst thou wish me upon bended knee?

      Wouldst thou hurt my love

      And quench its fire?

      Or wouldst thee wish me sink

      In a darkened mire?

      But all I wish is for thee

      Wouldst at least loveth me

      The Root of Thy Heart

      Is to thee,

      A rose,

      Like thy endearments

      Thy wonderment

      To this sweetest fragrance,

      Blessings upon thy heart.

      Ask what of me

      Thy will

      Tis not thy beauty I cherish

      But the root of thy heart

      Thy very soul.

      But thou did’st

      Not wish for my love

      Hither I wait for thee

      To mirrorise myne affection.

      Did'st thou hear my call

      yonder through space? />
      Not bound am I

      By the limitations

      Of gravity

      But by the heart that waits

      Is

      Is my heart like the wind to thee?

      Does the storm rage on for a day or for forever?

      Is time like a rock?

      or but the quick dying embers in a fires grate?

      Is the harvest rich or sadly poor?

      Is anything given or taken?

      Is my lone heart offered to the beating of two?

      The Promise of Love

      Sweet blossoms

      scented air

      pink and white

      petals

      falling here and there

      The music fills

      the room

      melody of the heart

      There you are

      like a star

      Lightness of air

      renewing green

      daffodils

      and snowdrops

      everywhere to be seen

      March is here

      and then April too

      when May arrives

      the world is alive

      Unfolding

      the arms

      waiting a new

      spring time of the heart

      mapping another chart

      Oh Love!

      Love

      oh what love is to be

      what loves cherish

      beholden in the heart

      and wears smiles that

      the sun’s rays cannot compete

      Love

      Oh love what it is to be

      the drawn lines erased

      encased hearts

      every second its life beats

      Love

      Oh love what it is to be

      what yearning burns

      enraptured sings

      burns our yearns into flames

      Love

      oh what love is to be

      that dances around the heart

      butterflies, like clouds

      soft and light

      Love

      oh what love is to be

     

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