Poetry by Jeff Green



by cricketjeff on April 20, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

The night is dark, where can I turn for light.
Each path is strewn with boulders I can’t see
The moon I love is hidden far from sight
I need a loving hand to steady me

For those who’ve faith in gods and other dreams
It’s safe to stride ahead without a view
I cannot trust such vision in these steams
Where will I tread until I’ve sight of you

When all is safe and troubles cast aside
I know that I will see the way again
But I must swim against prevailing tide
And you must find a way to conquer pain

With love the darkest night will pass away
So I can see the path as clear as day