This poets heart was broken
You’ve captured a piece of it
You held it in your hand
It beats in your embrace
whispers softly to your soul
Can’t you hear the love?
The muse is speaking to you
It rhymes in your mind
giving you sweet passion
It’s just a piece
If You could hold
this poets heart
and feel it against your breast
It’s beating strong
It’s in your loving care
This poets heart is yours
His muse is at your command
what lovely thoughts, Dale... that the shattered pieces of a poet's heart live on in the loving care of whomsoever will treasure their pulse and living beat in their hands. One dear heart shattered leads to many careful hands being full to overflowing... :)) xx
I love how you make the reader feel that you are talking to them! It is a very lovely sentimental poem, Dale, I really was touched.
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
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