Rush of the fallen wind
Lay upon the bosom where curvature softly bends
Echoes of silence ears listen unend
Speak of ill wills a wise presence must contend
Misperception and turmoil seize resistance of a heart
Adoration once molded, is the mind’s sculptured work of art
Heaven plays the beautiful melodies of its bassoon
Enrapture of the galaxy, arrested pathway to the moon
Reassurance of loving words as love crested and claimed
You held me tighter as you bathed inside my inner rain
Slipping and dipping, your pearly release freed
Two sedated bodies blissful as can be
A place where our spirits entwined as passions were set free
Loving one another as far as the eyes could see
Dagger wounds bleeds a heart in exile
Discontent footprints marked by miles
Stand in unity soothe thy self`
Words spilled from the mouth, gifts of the heart, is life’s sincerest test
Dark clouds claps in glee where smiles once roamed and reside
Blinded by the rain and a sinking high tide
Lightning bolts illuminates an existence sheltered in the sky
Sands of time slips away peacefully without delays or whys
Remain resilient, as the day is ordained, breaths to survive of living
Found in the eyes of self journey once a heart of stone is forgiven
- Author: The Gifted One (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 25th, 2018 09:24
- Comment from author about the poem: The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more. Mary Shelley
- Category: Love
- Views: 15
Comments1
Your words of wisdom in poetic form are impressive, and the thoughts of the heart extremely romantic.
Great job! 🙂
Why thank you Tamara, for taking the time to read and then adding a favorable comment. Have a great evening as well.
The Gifted One
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