Otherwise, Get Off The Mountain by Jonathan Kraft Written 1. Feb. 2005 Climbing behind the climbers before me, on the mountain we all must conquer, I found myself asking, “How much longer?” “How much farther?” “Am I there yet?” And…
Poem: I Used to Create
I Used to Create by Jonathan Kraft Written 13. Jan. 2005 I used to create sacred space for the sacred things sacred time for what life brings A sacred heart space and all that means and created a thought for…
Poem: By Nature, A Vision
By Nature, A Vision by Jonathan Kraft Written sometime in the winter, 2004 I am, by nature, a vision Airey. The visions I see of the things we will build… of the hopes we will realize… of the fears we…
Poem: But You Just Keep Goin’ On
But You Just Keep Goin’ On by Jonathan Kraft Written Fall 2003 or Spring 2004 But you just keep goin’ on young man, you just keep goin’ on. So much good to be done in the world, so much change…
Poem: “I Am”
“I Am” by Jonathan Kraft This was a poem I wrote in September 2003 as a tribute to my cousin Megan. She had written a poem called I Am. Megan left this life very suddenly and unexpectedly. “I Am” These…
Poem: A Question From 2001
I wrote this sometime in 2001 UNKNOWN DATE Do people “fall out” of love? If so, if it’s possible… to fall out of love, then is it possible that it happens over nothing more than a lack of communication? A…
Poem: When We Get Up In The Morning
When We Get Up In the Morning… by Jonathan Kraft Whether the language is Arabic or Hindi, or a person is Christian, Jew, or Scientology, there’s one thing on which we’ll all agree; at some point we’re all going to…
Poem: Riddle #5
Poem: Riddle #5 by Jonathan Kraft I am a delicious form of something that keeps medics away it’s likely that you’ve tried me it’s recommended one a day And when I’m cooked, and spiced I go well aside a piece…
Poem: Riddle #4
If you think you know the answer post your unique thought below If you’re right and you’re selected… $10 to Amazon in your inbox will show. —————- Poem: Riddle #4 by Jonathan Kraft Just look through from one side See…
Poem: The First Time In Weeks
Tonight I got hit in the bridge of my nose The whole event kept me quite on my toes. I felt I was running this way and that. Hadn’t been in a while, I felt somewhat fat. I lost in…