The heart lies languid,
stolen of precious moments
when rivers coursed swollen veins
but now congeal with clots of red.
Love and passion lay dormant,
doomed in a useless cavity
where dull thuds were once
boiling beads of molecules.
Time is without guardian,
lapsing to tunes of discovery.
Infatuation in alien arenas
destroys a placid empire.
Beats continue, though aches remain.
Pain envelops the lives they surround.
Fields of tranquility can never exist,
for their souls are pledged to each other.
:)Sandy
Reindeer
Long Healthy Life, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Pain envelops the lives they surround.
Fields of tranquility can never exist,
for their souls are pledged to each other.'
Oh Paul, this is a brilliant portrayal of the congealing illness of so many!
Well done!
This is so powerful "
Beats continue, though aches remain.
Pain envelops the lives they surround.
Fields of tranquility can never exist,
for their souls are pledged to each other."
Missed you here...
Love Tinka
~Chrissie
that I have read of yours, I think.
Keep the force pulsing!
Seriously, I really like it. I get the impression that you are much more disciplined in exercising your writing chops than I am! MUCH more disciplined!!
Keep it up -- it's working for you, wonderfully!!
;-}