Poem -
Dark
Seldom light cracks my day,
Pilfered shards of me remain,
Scattered midst self dissaray,
Torn apart tis inhumane.
Laid waste to mortal men whom seek,
Wantonly I bare my soul,
to those who would deride in bleak,
And tear and take me for a fool.
A heavy heart is hard to bear,
With open wounds upon my back,
With tears filling in my eyes,
Tis hard to see when all is black.
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A very poetic poignant dark musing here in awesome rhyming and the talent at poetry ought to cheer and nurse the wounds. Prayer helps me as well. Kudos for a great poem.
pls pleez do review/ comment/ write your thoughts as to my newest poem too.
My kind of write Simon, I'm forever trying to put into words those emotions there are no words for though you have done an excellent job here 🌹🌹
I like this poem. It expresses a feeling and give one a view. not one of peonies
and roses.. but that is ok as .. all life is not thus..Â
poetic craftsmanship .. well done
violet
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