Dante's First Dream
By Jon Turner
()
About this ebook
He is broken and his flesh is doomed but he is
Only half way through the years of his life,
However twisted the streams however bitter
The dreams he must cling to what little light---
He must write, write, write so here are his
Thoughts this is his record not romance
But the kind of sensations only a person
Who has lived the limits of life on this earth
Can know: just follow along and flip the
Pages as I give you an account
Blow by blow
Jon Turner
My name is Jon Thomas Turner and I usually go by Jon or Jon Thomas. So if you meet me you’ll know! I’ve played a fair amount of roles in my life. Honors student, school paper writer/editor, writer for The Greenville News, U.S. Navy enlisted man, student at Atlanta Institute of Music, but at 21 years of age I had a terrible car accident after running off a steep curb going 90-100 mph. I hit a tree sideways and sustained a broken back /severed spinal cord at T11/T12 and a traumatic brain injury. I am paralyzed for life (unless a great medical cure comes along) and my TBI took years to fully heal. I’ve also had severe mental illness since I was 18. I’ve had more help than. You can imagine and though I’ve got d-o-w-n at times I’ve always gotten back up to show not my family, not the world, but myself that I wasn’t done and that I could still live out my dream. What dream is that? You’re looking at it. I’ve wanted to be a published author for the last ten years and now I am fortunate enough to have written “I’m Still Here”, my debut, and now “Dante’s First Dream”, by far my most ambitious collection of poems to date (I have other work published online). In my mid-twenties I wrote two novel length works and many short stories but after turning to poetry at age 27 I haven’t looked back. I thank you very much for your interest in the work that is my passion and I hope you are more than satisfied with it after all is read and done. Love, Jon.
Related to Dante's First Dream
Related ebooks
I Feel Like a Zombie, but Wish I Was Dead Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsI’M Still Here Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsInsanity Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsChronically Alive Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSatanic Rhymes Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMina Harker: The Curse of the Vampire Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsConfessions of a Middle-Aged White Man Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsIchor Rising Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPortrait of a Blue Sun Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRevelator: The Hell of Heaven Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Moon Taught Me Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Power Crazed book 1 of The Undead Series Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsUnder My Radar: Shameless, #3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsFragile State Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThrough The Sad Wood Our Corpses Will Hang Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBlack Book of Poems II Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5An Eclectic Point of View on the Existing Plane of Life Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBiker for Blood: Damned Angels MC, #3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLxve: A Heretic’s Opium “Divine Intervention”—“An Interpretation” Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsVampires 101 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAnanke's Hand: A Novel Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Secrets of Tenley House: A Gripping Psychological Thriller Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTestament of the Dead Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCoronation of the Cosmic Orphan Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBook - Final Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThirteen Thousand Lonely Nights Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Lovers Grimmer Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsNew Seed and Hard Ground: The Summoning of Hearts Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBuilding Light Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSongs of the Dead Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Poetry For You
Love Her Wild: Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Things We Don't Talk About Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Daily Stoic: A Daily Journal On Meditation, Stoicism, Wisdom and Philosophy to Improve Your Life Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Selected Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Way Forward Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Japanese Death Poems: Written by Zen Monks and Haiku Poets on the Verge of Death Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bedtime Stories for Grown-ups Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Beyond Thoughts: An Exploration Of Who We Are Beyond Our Minds Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5You Better Be Lightning Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Dream Work Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Edgar Allan Poe: The Complete Collection Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Prophet Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Inward Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Enough Rope: Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Leaves of Grass: 1855 Edition Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Tao Te Ching: A New English Version Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Odyssey Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBeowulf Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Twenty love poems and a song of despair Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Divine Comedy: Inferno, Purgatory, and Paradise Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5A Collection of Poems by Robert Frost Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Complete Poems of John Keats (with an Introduction by Robert Bridges) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Odyssey: (The Stephen Mitchell Translation) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Road Not Taken and other Selected Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Gilgamesh: A New Rendering in English Verse Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Complete Poems Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Iliad: The Fitzgerald Translation Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Dante's Inferno: The Divine Comedy, Book One Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Related categories
Reviews for Dante's First Dream
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
Dante's First Dream - Jon Turner
1. Exile Of An Innocent
A s if the dungeon were not dark enough look at these clouds an atmosphere beyond mere squalor filthy filigree by the abandoned well to think some continue to draw with their copper pots: believe more or settle for less woe is me? But no. I’ll not surrender to decay and distress–
And she: A heartless so called ‘good man’? The Duke of Greensel a scoundrel, no better than a murderer!?
I tell you surely as you are standing there I had no part of it–I say I was peaceably writing prosaic poems and whether she was sober as judge Ben Dorsey or drunk as a fool How Could I Have Known???
But you left her……
I say I had fished the river all morning and had no idea that she must have waddled like a duck down to the banks and……..I was falsely accused and branded a demon for the Prince’s greed and the King’s……
You’ll say anything to parry the blame John: Anything……..
I declare I am not to blame and if I am lying then your God strike me dead for I have none.
One of the Godless indeed: Alexandra and I discussed how nothing is wrong and everything is suitable to those without God, without guidance from above–you reconcile yourself to whatever deed you have done and expect all peoples to marvel at your greatness: instead I wonder at your meaningless life…..
Then forgive me Catherine! I know Muriel was your sister and that you are still grieving, but all I can tell you is the truth. I am nothing but honest and if you must force violence upon me even to the greatest extent then I know I die in my innocence. So it is, I cannot be any more frank.
The violence will proceed in good time, but first I want to see you suffer for your sins, I pray that you know at least a good measure of the pain you have brought upon me and my family.
Suffer for sins, know pain, and all for something that never occurred? And you muse on why I am not a Christian? Why should I worship a God wicked enough to let the liars rule and the world be governed by a choir of fools? Far be it from me to even entertain such a supernatural deity!
Catherine continued to ream me saying I was the fool who’d sink in hell for all time but what she intended to be the pricks of stitches manifested as only the dullest of aches in my bones and the dread of so many days to come created a marked feeling of sickness in the pit of myself: For the first time I craved to be someone or something else.
2 Exile Of An Innocent
A cool drizzle patting the deciduous leaves trickling down branch by branch as I finish off my meat–my dear friend Charles surly chef of the capital does know how to treat his friend, does believe my pronouncement of innocence without question–personally feeds me from his kitchen a half mile away and if I only had coins to line his pockets: but then he would never ask for them. Tells me his wife and only child play in the sparkling heat of June only to cool off in the lake……..I think of the joyful summers of my childhood but remain silent. What a manner what a man the only soul with a helping hand it’s true old Charles always could faithful as sparks on dry wood.
He most thoroughly enjoyed my jangle, true as it was, but had to return to insure that his business was not going up in smoke: very hot ovens and new help he said. So I take the last bite of veal alone then venture out to let one of my few sets of clothes get slowly soaked in the light rain.
Thank God you’re not out here in the winter young man!
Yes Mary: Thank God.
Never one to speak aloud the torment inside, talking to my own ears and writing in this Journal seem to be my greatest, perhaps my only catharsis as