writings and poems of Joie Versaer Dantia

Hello, Dear Readers. If you happen upon my blog with the hopes of finding an earth-shattering poet or writer, you have come to the wrong place. I am none such person. However, I will attempt to give you a snap shot of my heart and soul, as it occasionally pours out with inkblots and scribbles. I wish to remain anonymous, as hearts and souls tend to be much more appealing without a name attached. However, if you must needs have a pen name, you may attribute these thoughts and poems to the name Joie Versaer Dantia which means "the abundant overflowing of joy and fresh air." And although, my heart (and therefore my writings) does not always reflect an abundance of joy; my soul, on the other hand, does, and will always remind my heart to breathe in as much joy and fresh air as is humanly possible.

07 September 2010

On Being at a Loss

Bright and colorless
Vibrancy in reach
Frozen in th'moment.

Torn and full taken
Dignity feels lost
No one can steal it.

Loved and desperate
Acceptance ungrasped.
Hard to understand.

Hate and forgiveness
unease and belief
Time makes you his friend.