Steven LaWayne Nelson is incarcerated on death row Texas. He is also a poet and writer. Here are a selection of his poems. More to follow soon:-

FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS
 
A voice echoes in the dark
with no one to hear
trepidation in the voice
A real sense of fear
A man’s entombed as if dead
Placed on death row
An outcast of the world
With no empathy shown
a dead man in a casket
Even he gets a string
in case he comes alive
There’s a bell for him to ring
that man on death row
needs a bell to toll
His voice echoes in my heart
so this poetic string I pull.
 
 

BROKEN!!!
 
In all those around me I see
There is something that astounds me;
It is also there in the mirror,
That thing that links us together,
A genetic marker from earliest history
Belonging to the whole human family
I mourn it in myself
I pity it in all else
For every malicious and unkind deed
For every evil and hatefully planted seed
For every hurtful and mean word spoken
It’s all because we are broken
Shattered from a deep within
Inclined to every despicable sin;
We are hurt and longing for love
Yearning for healing from above... read more

DIVINE LOVE 
 
Trust in the fact
I will never leave you nor turn my back on you.
Trust in the fact
Wherever you go or live, that I am with you.
Trust in the fact
I will always be loyal to our people of faith.
Trust in the fact
I wish to reside wherever you are.
Trust in the fact
In life and light we will never be separated.
 

A LETTER
 
 
A letter slid under my cold steel door reminds me that I am not without friends.
How I have hungered for word from you.
I anticipated your letter, it warms and enlivens me and I take comfort in it.
 
I wonder what made you take that first step and write? What magnetic field first drew us
 
Together?
Destiny?
Fate?
Karma?
Predestination?
 
Recalling with a smile how cautious you were in the beginning
Asking questions…
How does it feel to live on death row?
What is solitary confinement like?
How do you stand the desolation?
What are your thoughts?
 
In the beginning you were a stranger, but somehow so familiar.
Your supportive words reminded me of who I am.
Seeing life’s simple beauty through your eyes moved me out of the darkness
You brought depth and breadth again to what being human is.
 
Our friendship was not a simple moment.... read more