A Trail to My Heart
Withdrawn from troubles,
My cloudy existence,
Skims the bitter depths,
Ascending in free flight,
Beyond the confines of the starry sky.
Pulling out your deepest feelings,
How do you relate,
Clandestine pleasure,
To a pillow of perdition ?
Demons make whoopee in your brain,
Like gut worms by the millions.
Eyes brimming with involuntary tears,
Under the invisible shield of an angel,
This dainty monster,
Drunk with sunlight,
Plays with the wind,
Chats with the clouds,
In an admiring heart,
Gathers divine honors.
Divine remedies for our impurities,
Purest essence,
The language of flowers,
A flicker of pleasure,
Like a bird in the forest.
Weave my mystic crown,
Blaze a trail to my heart,
My Special Angel.
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8 Comments
Post a CommentVery profound.
Excellent work here !!! Beautiful !!!
"Divine remedies" . . . indeed, the very best kind! ;-)
I really do love this poem!!!
Miss Harriet, explaining what i feel is not going to help you understand the poem. I feel the reader should decide what the poem is about or its meaning. I dont think two people will read it the same way or get exactly the same meaning from it. it is up to the reader to get what he may from it. Thank all of you for your comments. they are very much appreciated. Ken
Brillant!!!!!Demons make whoopee in your brain,
Like gut worms by the millions XX
This is very beautiful, Poet Master Ken! This is truly of the heart! 1000000000000 stars!
Ken, that's a very deep poem!!!