by Richard Gildea | May 27, 2012 | Poetry
The distance held for Life and Limb is measured by a steady gait As I in sweat filled garb advance to meet with source which holds my fate I venture forth in trepidation, do they know or really care As dark blank eyes in morbid trance, are fixed with fascinated stare...
by Richard Gildea | Apr 4, 2012 | Poetry
If for me a plan thou have, pray tell me of it now I need your guidance in this hour of heartache and complete despair Just a sign to take away the harrowed scene before my eyes Or let the shadows fall on me, if this be time of my demise I’ve never asked such things...
by Richard Gildea | Mar 10, 2012 | Poetry
We look out on the world at large with very different eyes to see Darkest sights engaged with sense of what and if, we’re never free To hold a life within our hands, to take and save in equal sway Be judged by God above Himself, for actions taken on the day Society...
by Richard Gildea | Mar 2, 2012 | Poetry
My life changed forever that day The day sorrows true meaning was fully expressed; No words exchanged between us, just a connection beyond normal experience Almost two score years have passed; You have never left me You have been by my side during every waking moment,...
by Richard Gildea | Mar 2, 2012 | Poetry
I have tried to clear my mind of actions and consequences Several outcomes have failed to compensate No matter how it all began, through trial and tribulation Changing just one fragment of the day could have saved a thousand lifetimes. Would that we could start again,...
