Dearest Heart, Dear Soul
fluid transparencies of life's lonely epiphanies,
pulled into dreams on love's moon gravities,
on thought seas.
Dear soul, you know the answer to the ever-flowing question,
because you remain afloat to still view the sky,
to still see the stars as they shoot by,
for your dreams, as they never die.
Dearest heart, why must you cloud my vision, in rains of tears,
flooded mind of life' future ahead of me,
pulled into dreams of what love could be,
yet eyes awash, I cannot see.
Dear soul, you know the answer as it falls upon your heart,
because those clouds will open in sunlight waking,
giving in warmth, condensation of tears, of what life may be taking,
and it will flow on, repeating, for true heart, be it true love, in the making.
Published by April Higney
A love for writing poetry for many years. Main concepts are based upon past/present/future struggles & issues of life and relationships, love and family. I am strongly passionate about entwining my heart & s... View profile
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11 Comments
Post a CommentVery, very nice!
Wow, this is beautiful. Another great job!
This is very beautiful! Excellent as always! :-)
Nice one!
Excellent April. I love the way your words ebb and flow like the tide.
A beautiful piece.
Beautiful words. :)
Excellent.
Life...nicely and honestly captured in words. :-}
ahhhh No frowns there lovely friend - Your aticles/stories are quite moving - just as well as poetry! =)