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This Poem is by my Sister
Cheryl Jaccard Cowart and
Dedicated to me on
Veterans Day,
November 11, 2006
When someone is in love, it is easy to write poetry. This one came out of my head when I was young and in love.
This Poem was written for a dear friend who I have known since High School Days.
Love, The Sailor
This Poem is dedicated to Sailors who go down to the Sea in Ships. Only a Sailor knows where his true 'Home Port' is and where 'Safe Harbor' lies.
Having lived in California from 1949 to 1969, the place has an enchantment that few other places have with me. To me it is "Home" - the Place by which I judge all other places. It is only fitting I write about my Love of California.
This Poem came from a deep feeling of Gratitude for a Caring and Loving Sister who has never failed me in Friendship and Support..Originally written for a Home Made Card I gave her on Mother's Day'
This Poem came from a deep devotion to the Living God, when looking at the Mortal Condition from the Eternal Aspect.
Emerald
Zelda,
Flower of the Night
I wrote this Poem for my daughter Melissa. At the time, she was interested in the celtic mysteries. It was intended only as a Fun Poem, but she loved it, so I share it with you here.
This Poem, an immature example, was written when I was in the Navy and recently updated.
My Dad was my 'Moses'. I followed him wherever he ked ne, because I trusted in his Wisdom, his guidance and his Love.
My Mother was my 'Best Friend'. She died when I was 15, and this period of my life produced many poems of similar nature.
I wrote this Poem for my Sister who lost her youngest son, Nathaniel, in a dreadful head-on collision in 2000.
Nathanial had one child, a son, Spencer Douglas, who misses his daddy a great deal. I wrote this Poem to help him remember his Dad.
I have always held my friends on a high pedistal. To me, Friends are the Jewels in our Crown. This poem reflects the esteem I hold on Friendship, especially our Oldest and Dearest Friends.
In 1971, I joined the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints -The Mormon Church - This Poem was inspired by the hardships the Saints endured during their transcontinental exodus to Utah in the 1840's.
No one really knows what 'Inner Peace' one finds while at sea until they've lived it.
This 'Picture Poem' reflects my feelings while 'Gazing out to Sea' in 1963
To Soar
on the
Wings of Eagles
A Dream I had in 1999 inspired this short Story.
A Lyrical Story of the Holly Bush - A Christmas Story
Being a Spiritual Person, I felt a need to express to all that it truly is not death to die.
Some thoughts for Losing a Loved one, Especially in War and dealing with it Now and Later.
Mothers are Gods Promise that Life should Continue
A Thanksgiving Prayer
With a Nation going through Biblical Prophetic Throws these days, it becomes apparent just how much we truly need to be Thankful for all we have and all we can Hope for.
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