Open Poetry #10 |
Bronzed |
MMoonchild Senior Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 1715PA |
Bronzed Torn of heart, you left me here the many years now worn. Taunted, by the many words that rose upon each morn. Memories are shaded now in grays and hues of death. You've taken all I had to give and left me little breath. The heaviness within my chest replaces love once held. Each draw I take is shallower than the thoughts that I now weld. And cast in bronze, forever saved a reminder, not of then Instead of what not to behold when loving once again. Said many times, would never leave, abandoning not thought. Lies before and after each are all that you had brought. And gifted me with heart so torn that even if a thread Were made of gold to stitch it up the hurt, I'd never shed. At times you tease me, almost if I mean so much to you. Yet in the very next of words expelled I'm left no clue. These feelings mixed, say much right now yet not so clear of mind. Direction searching for a way a mended heart to find. M 10*2k |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
Hoping you are able to work it all out soon. I know it is hard and when it bounces back and forth it is even harder. Hang in there. |
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MMoonchild Senior Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 1715PA |
Do I seem like I am bouncing?...It's just I am not feeling too well and am in one of my Moonchild moods...it too shall pass...and I was inspired elsewhere by a thought of a heart torn and stitched...you read my feelings well Mark ~~soft thanks and hugs M |
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