I can no longer express my heart so in love,
For some come only to spectate and snare
These come as enemies of my heart
How then can one sing of love,
In honesty of heart, braided in truth
When the truth twisters lay in wait to
Ambush, pervert, and usher each word
Into the arena of spectacle and mockery
My enemies await my words
At the gate of my very heart
Whilst my words of love
Now wilt and wither upon the vine
Crying to declare my love so deep for her
My words of love instead, fall and collapse daily
By the wayside
Not allowed are they, to shout in glee,
Their adoration for her, my love
As they wither and die in agony
Sadness sweeps my very soul
For surely she is indeed worthy
Of all the adoration,
Praise and thanks
They sought to offer her
In salute of song
My Indian princess and love
Indian Princess, hear my call this night.
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Reviews of "My Words Bound"
Reviewed by Silke Lance, Dr. Ph (Reader)
Reviewed on December 7, 2004
Very poetic!
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Reviewed by Julie Wyatt (Reader)
Reviewed on August 21, 2003
Such a love combined with sadness - for those that twist such words of love are not capable of understanding the word. Those worthy of your words of love will always be there. Don't let the hate wither you, keep shouting!
Express your heart to your hearts content my dear. Your words here portray the frustration you feel and your love shining bright. May peace come for all, soon......
Selah
Josie
If your words reach her heart, that is all that matters my friend. Allow them to flow freely from your heart through your pen for her. There will soon come a day when you will once again be seen shouting from the mountaintops ... for no one can prevent you ... of this I am certain. For now, whisper sweetly to your Love and the mountains will declare it for you.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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Selah
Josie
I can feel this one!!
Love Tinka
I feel your pain in this write dear friend.
If your words reach her heart, that is all that matters my friend. Allow them to flow freely from your heart through your pen for her. There will soon come a day when you will once again be seen shouting from the mountaintops ... for no one can prevent you ... of this I am certain. For now, whisper sweetly to your Love and the mountains will declare it for you.
Your Friend,
Joseph