Was soul-enchanting poetry
that saved me from insanity
and healed, by means of poet’s verses,
the pain that every poet nurses
from visiting this vale of tears
in soul-destroying youthful years,
when love, new found, is so soon taken,
and body, mind and soul are shaken.
Was soul-enchanting poetry
that merged the mangled mind in me
with Muse's wings of angel feather
to sew the shattered shards together
of heart, and so-called inner child,
when love I’d lost had wandered wild;
cruel words, true love, should not have spoken,
then heart of mine would beat unbroken.
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Author:
Blue-eyed Bolla (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 26th, 2020 09:36
- Comment from author about the poem: for all the broken-hearted poets
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Such a well composed piece. Feeling like you had view of all my early heartbroken words and composed for me alone - yet all poets will feel this reaches into their heart and touches the pain therein.
So touching, so human, so true, so relateable. Poetry really doesn't come any better than this.
A must for my favourites.
Many, many thanks! Glad you liked.
Such a true write. Heart-breaks can bring forth so many emotion laden words.
Andy
Thank you, Andy. Appreciate your taking the time to read my poor little poems.
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