where dwells the heart

Poetry, such a beautiful thing to feel such a rose to inhale such life within such a life within such poetry and yet how cold it is to be without it how lonely how tiring and how painful is this echo of darkness ~ Poetry where dwells the heart

Cloud breaks

~ Of rain and bows and arrows and hearts Of beats of memory left behind Of breath and almost and something close Of passion of eyes behind sad smile Of cloud and breaks of silence and storm Of beats of memory all forlorn