Poetry Talk

New post from Bella

Journey of Love

It’s so hard, so hard to pour out my weakness. My heart cripples when I think of someone reading it.

Let your heart beat and your hope breed,

A fire in the rain lights itself to be

the light in the bottomless wreck,

the tender warmth in the unknown sea.

A guiltless venture, a flourishing seed,

Through the holes in the glass you see

a time beyond the fate concealed,

a string tied to the Garden of Dreams.

Happiness noticed in rare eyes, gleams

like the sun that casts a shadow upon all evil,

like a child that begs to be noticed, so unlike

greed that shoulders a heavy burden.

A story told, a burden removed,

Tick-tock, your heart weighs upon

the smile so predictable, the step forward,

But if it all goes wrong, then boom

your hearts breaks into tiny pieces of glass.