Jake Walker

Jake Walker Poems

Salutations to you my friend;
I’ll ensure this night will never end.
Sleep beneath the sheet, inside your bed
and lye down still, while I reside in your head.
...

Walking far and fatigued, his arms
Swing beneath the autumn trees, broken and disarmed.
Leaves break and fly away, in the breeze embrace
They pass from day to day; his tongue embalmed of a bitter taste.
...

Upon there wood runes be scratched
with a silent click as we draw the latch back.
We lurk in the shadows with darkness embedded;
The flash of lightning, intrepid it stands tall,
...

No time can wither his resilience, as he trudges through the snow.
Even when the thaw arrives, spring illuminates his glow.
His glittered eyes are like the golden tide, the coastline he came to know.
...

Look atop the hill!
Distant he stands away while
Defeating legions, corps, brigades:
Their weakness strew upon the glade.
...

Jake Walker Biography

I am a student of Marketing from England. I have a blog titled: http: //jbwalkerwriting.blogspot.co.uk as well as a self-published e-chapbook of poems which will be linked below. Additional writing pursuits include a sic-fi/fantasy novel still in progress and other various works of fiction and non-fiction. I hope you enjoy what I post and thank you for reading!)

The Best Poem Of Jake Walker

Ballad Of The Dreamweaver

Salutations to you my friend;
I’ll ensure this night will never end.
Sleep beneath the sheet, inside your bed
and lye down still, while I reside in your head.

Thoughts and memories aplenty I find,
Enough to weave a dream inside.
I knit the fabrics of your sub-conscience,
They bind together to find a nexus; I’m the one of omnipotence inside of many a mind,
I am the one to whom they abide.

An archive of thoughts and memories, of which there are many to choose.
Within this catalogue, track of time I lose.
I wile away minutes to hours
For you to experience that which life has not granted;
Realigning the tower currently slanted.

A plethora of possibilities that be presented to me.
Is it not unusual to think that glee may not be found in all nocturnal reverie?
With care you must travel through that crafted land,
For all can seem real; that deathly-stone hand.

The narrative to which this night has been set.
You must embrace all to be shown through my lens, for me to enlighten you must let.
Yes, you must let me show you both pleasure and pain,
For in the end it is knowledge that we will both gain.

But the sun begins to rise over the hills once more
and roll out to rouse you, from your serendipitous abode.
You may think all had been designed,
But once inside I stumbled upon a fortunate surprise.

This is when I let you go from my grasp,
To return unto the land over which I passed.
I will not disclose that what I came to find Inside of thee and hope that you shan’t mind, Since I took a piece of you inside of me...

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