A loaded day, it's penned out to be
This Friday
of nostalgic heart strings
triggered, and fervent - yet
perceptive in reflection
Overflowing with many longings
Longings to right wrongs
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From its reach, the heart
is a clamoring fracture
This Friday, needing wine
holding back tears
whilst the show goes on
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Author:
Garth Rakumakoe (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 10th, 2024 11:38
- Comment from author about the poem: I shall remember, I wrote this on a Friday, to a Bruce Hornsby song. It was my sister's birthday. My brother was missing, and out of touch, like the many desires of one's heart, that fall through the cracks of it own fractures. The show did go on.
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Comments1
Life often has simultaneously shown both sides of its face in a single setting.
Profound, profound!!!! 🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼
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