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Friday, February 02, 2018

The Sunday Poet: Jennifer Matthews



Poet Jennifer Matthews

Jennifer Matthews poetry has been published in Nepal by Pen Himalaya and locally by the Wilderness Retreat Writers Organization, Midway Journal, The Somerville Times, Ibbetson Street Press and Boston Girl Guide. Jennifer was nominated for a poetry award by the Cambridge Arts Council for her book of Poetry "Fairy Tales and Misdemeanors." Her songs have been released nationally and internationally and her photography has been used as covers for a number of Ibbetson Press poetry books and has been exhibited at The Middle East Restaurant, 1369 Coffeehouses, Sound Bites Restaurant in Somerville and McLean Hospital.


Before my Birth and Beyond my Death
by: Jennifer Matthews

I am a flowing flower.
I see magic,
my inquisitive fingers reach toward it.
It is colorful, it feels like fascination.
It dances in my mind like a peacock,
like a gypsy moth ignited by moon.
Soft, like water, I yield to its wonder.
It consumes me. As I enter its current,
I am no longer bones and desiring flesh...
I am part of everything illuminated,
before my birth
and beyond my death.

Sunday, July 31, 2016

The Sunday Poet: Jennifer Matthews



Poet/Musician  Jennifer Matthews


Jennifer Matthews is an accomplished poet, photographer, and singer/songwriter. Her poetry has appeared in the Midway Journal, Lyrical Somerville, Ibbetson Street and many others. To find out more about Matthews go to: Jennifer Matthews







When we are One

Singing with the choir, we are born into this life
some of us raise hell and fire
some of us just dust

and the years go by like passing moments
when we are one, we are beautiful

in this world we tame the fires
we start the fires we breathe the fires
I wonder if we all are lilies, lilies open hearts desires

and the years go by like passing moments
when we are one, we are beautiful

even when you think, you're falling apart
you are stronger then the weight of your heart
and when you think your falling apart
don't be fooled by desire, reach for something higher

maybe we are exploding stars, exploding stars
maybe we are the greatest part, the greatest part

and the years go by like passing moments
when we are one, we are beautiful