I was given the world
for my birthday, baby
was blessed with a heart
cursed with obligation
graced with a brain
tainted by inner narration.
Through hard work, I succeeded
then cut down in my prime
so very close to leaving
but not yet the time
through all the pain
anger frustration and hate
I survived to have found you
My heart anew, my lips agape.
My heart was reborn
my future now bright
found it had been worth it
a grand prize to this fight.
You could not have known
t'was hardly your fault
my heart’s been castrated
for my love you did halt.
I picked up the pieces of the
shattered mosaic of my life
you gave me fair warning
right from the start
I would not listen
over the beating of my heart.
Through all of this pain
I still had the delight
in courting another
enchanted by the chase.
No tears should you shed
not one drop is needed
for I followed my heart
whilst logic, went unheeded
The secret to happiness
there is not much to know
good health and a short memory
are the keys to your bliss
so I’ll plant this seed, reap from what I sow.
The build up was growing in
The build up was growing in intensity and capped off with a solid and definite last stanza. A true call to arms of sorts and quite persuasive. Planting and reaping all the way!
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Cheers
Thank you for your kind words. I know my strengths lie more as a critic first and failed poet second (sorry Eliot/Tchaikovsky I'm mature so I'll steal ).
Alliswend bin ich nicht, doch vie list mir bewußt.
Oh well, somewhere sometime
Oh well, somewhere sometime it has been said that we are best not to look at our weaknesses through our strengths, it is hardly fair or beneficial. Failed is quite a strong word. We do well to work with what we are aware of and allow the rest to reveal themselves to us as we go along our journey of life. Pardon if that may sound sanctimonious, but there is beauty where it is seen. And my thanks for keeping your poems available.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver