tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15330911779467635132012-02-15T22:54:30.413-08:00from the dreams of Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12795362187309805272noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1533091177946763513.post-56975907025990947522009-11-12T20:15:00.000-08:002009-11-12T20:16:00.843-08:00and live again<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1533091177946763513-5697590702599094752?l=jordanowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>from the dreams of Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12795362187309805272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1533091177946763513.post-32340465083040125842008-10-26T15:19:00.000-07:002008-10-26T15:21:48.824-07:00learn to Love again<br /><br />hearts and arms open<br /><br />just not wide,<br /><br />enough<br /><br /><br />to let you in <br /><br />could be the biggest<br /><br />or best mistake of my life<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1533091177946763513-3234046508304012584?l=jordanowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>from the dreams of Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12795362187309805272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1533091177946763513.post-8771546347891169192008-08-01T02:29:00.000-07:002008-08-01T02:33:10.695-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">**an oldie but a goodie! **</span><br /><br />This Darkness knows me deeper than anything I have felt before.<br />I know the night can see me for what I am<br />Somehow<br />while sleeping it entered my thoughts<br /> feelings<br /> prayers<br /> hopes<br /> and dreams.<br />and now I it knows I am a coward.<br /><br />Is there no where to hide?<br />When ever the blackest night can see you for who you truly are?<br />Now even sleep holds nothing for me.<br /><br />Come death quick bring darkness home.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1533091177946763513-877154634789116919?l=jordanowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>from the dreams of Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12795362187309805272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1533091177946763513.post-47546434640624620422008-07-08T22:51:00.000-07:002008-07-08T23:17:58.540-07:00She lay in silence<br /><br />Two oceans dissect the space between where we lay on this bed fit for a queen.<br /><br />A violently turned page breaks the air followed by a deafening silent loud speaker.<br /><br />Screaming<br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Feel! Lover Her, Know Her Touch Her Be Her Everything!"<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Silently I lay listening to nothing.<br />Sleep brings silence to rest.<br /><br />begin again<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1533091177946763513-4754643464062462042?l=jordanowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>from the dreams of Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12795362187309805272noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1533091177946763513.post-56025956533748910772008-06-18T12:18:00.000-07:002008-06-18T12:21:35.660-07:00Know that I can touch them.<br /><br />They exhale hope and bring life to heaven.<br />A lite and love that travels millions of miles to touch you and know you.<br /><br />Breathing is optional<br /><br />No one can take them from you,<br />they are yours and mine<br />and I swear they can not hide them forever.<br /><br />Few things can guide you in the dark<br />His voice<br />Her love<br />and their lite<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1533091177946763513-5602595653374891077?l=jordanowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>from the dreams of Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12795362187309805272noreply@blogger.com1