Poems from myra2301
It's the ending of a tale; it's the beginning of one
It's the rendering of a piece unsung
It's the frayed passing of thrones
From a...
At times when my heart was ripe
with a selfless ache to nurture another,
at times when my heart was rife
with love springing from somewhere...
You learnt to tread
the thread of life,
for you knew
if you leaned too much
towards either side
the gravity would swallow you whole.
There...
Dressed like Saturn,
Girdled by those cosmic belts
She asks me, darling,
What's your favorite planet?
Smelling like roses,
Petals spewing...
Sometimes
I find myself
Asking myself
What kind of horror,
What magnitude of catastrophe
Will it take for me
To start writing poems again...