by Nadia Galega
Friday, October 24, 2008
Not rated by the Author.
Print Save Become a Fan
Recent poems by Nadia Galega
A Mind's Freedom
The Cave Heart
My Random Mystery
>> View all 31
A lying tongue doesnt feel the pain, it cannot even imagine the degree of pain caused...
Smooth on the lips, sore on the heart
Loved by the tongue, loathed by the heart
Chaotic on a peaceful mind,
Thine words betrayed...
My hope for us, solely believed
Those empty words she believed
Could a heart hold so many lies?
Or nest hope for change unattainable
Love me wholly I dare your heart
Love me freely, no lies, no loan
Love me fiercely, no reason, no debt
Tolerance wears the tiny threads
Tears spill amidst a trembling heart
And doubt grows on a weary mind.
My sweet Goddesses;
Scold me,Mold me,Hold me'
Athena -that I be basked in your wisdom
Astraea -that I be tasked in your honesty
Aphrodite -that I be masked in your love
These things I wish for my hereafter