Poetry

Dad

Dad by Erika Lynne Jones Quiet expresser of emotion Guardian of hearts, yet often at the expense of his own Protector of our rights Maker of traditions: egg nog, Christmas tree dashes and fireworks are my favorite Provider for his girls, Lou, Kim and…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

What He Doesn’t Want

What He Doesn’t Want by Erika Lynne Jones He doesn’t want me worried He doesn’t want me lacking He doesn’t want me comparing He doesn’t want me complaining He doesn’t want me broke He doesn’t want me suffering He doesn’t want me punished He…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

Your Father is King

Your Father is King By Erika Lynne Jones Your words are powerful Your spirit is beautiful Your smile is joyous Your hugs are valuable Your hands are blessed Your temple is healthy Your mind is rock solid Your heart is warm Your thoughts are…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

Celebrate Life Now

Celebrate Life Now By Erika Lynne Jones Celebrate Life Now Don’t wait until you’ve earned great riches Don’t wait until you can zip those size 6 britches Celebrate Life Now Don’t wait until you’ve found the perfect spouse Don’t wait until you’re out of…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

The Bridge

The Bridge by Erika Lynne Jones   Who will bridge my gaps? How will I get from here to there? Why do I feel small and know I am destined for greatness? Why do i doubt myself? Where am i supposed to go?  …

August 2, 2017
Poetry

Strength Redefined

Strength Redefined by Erika Lynne Jones (for my sister)   There is strength in your tears   There is strength in acknowledging your fears   There is strength in being aware of your boundaries and limitations   There is strength in avoiding Krypton-ic situations…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

Your Gifts

Your Gifts by Erika Lynne Jones It is selfish not to receive. It is also selfish not to share.…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

The Current

by Erika Lynne Jones It will come Just ride the wave of flow right now It’s a current of energy movement You can work with it You can work against it In it you’re in flow Summon it It comes Pay attention to it…

August 2, 2017
Poetry

I Believe

by Erika Lynne Jones I BELIEVE I BELIEVE that He loves me. I BELIEVE He cares about me. I BELIEVE He wants what’s best for me. I BELIEVE He paid the price for my sins. I BELIEVE He wants me to prosper. I BELIEVE…

August 2, 2017