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Journey to Here
Journey to Here
Journey to Here
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Journey to Here

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'The poems in The Journey to Here are wise and often whimsical; some are dark as obsidian, others crystal clear with the joy of life. Jo Baker is a born storyteller, a lover of language and a strong woman who's not afraid to confront and write about life's challenges. Baker combines rich details, sharp observations and a wild imagination with rhyth
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Release dateJun 3, 2015
ISBN9781740279543
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    Journey to Here - Jo Baker

    Darkness or Light


    I once walked in darkness and what could I see?

    It was a misshapen echo, a doppelganger of me.

    She would carelessly cut me then leave me to bleed;

    I must head to the light so I won’t drown in need.

    When I walk in the light, well, what can I say?

    There’s another echo that won’t turn away.

    I’m enfolded with love and maternal praise

    And the words that I write I like to see on a page.

    When I walked in the darkness, the words that I wrote,

    While sometimes were beautiful, were lacking in hope.

    It’s the path that I walked just so I could cope

    But the dark of the path was limited in scope.

    So I’ll walk in the light for as long as I know

    That the way to the light is to let darkness go

    And fertiliser happens so good stuff can grow

    And the seed to my happiness only I can sow.

    Dark 1988–1993

    dark

    Friends


    I think of all the friends I’ve known

    Who I’ve trusted with my life

    Who’ve only turned around

    And stabbed me with a knife.


    They’ve destroyed my self-esteem

    And ripped apart my will

    Yet when they want my friendship back

    I’m there and trusting still.


    I should have learnt by now

    I should have learnt to hate

    But trust is all I’ve ever known

    And I always trust a mate.


    They talk behind my back

    And make a fool of me

    Yet I won’t listen to the truth

    And I’m too blind to see.


    When I’m on a high

    They are there as well

    But when I lose, or when I’m down

    Then I can go to hell.


    I should be less trusting

    Is what my true friends say

    Yet when it comes to friendship

    I can’t tell night from day.


    Maybe if I had less heart

    And didn’t pick up strays

    Then maybe I could pick my friends

    And wouldn’t hurt this way.


    Friends should be there always

    Through the thick and thin

    I dedicate to all my mates

    And those who’ve never been.

    Final Death


    When dreams will turn to nightmares

    And daytime turns to dark

    The magnificent to ugly

    And the beautiful to stark.


    This will be our ending

    There will be no more

    Our world’s worst catastrophe

    The end, a nuclear war.


    There may be some survivors

    But they won’t live for long

    Their triumphs all forgotten

    No words to give a song.


    The innocent will suffer

    For no one can we save

    Our earth will be infertile

    Just one gigantic grave.

    Entrapment


    Here I walk upon a bed of thorns.

    Nothing can hurt me for pain I have scorned

    And nothing can stop me for, oh, can’t you see?

    Pain is nothing and nothing is me.


    I’ve trained myself so not to care

    For love is wonderful but life is

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