Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

A classic tale..

The heavy haze of a steamy summer evening bares down on my chest I gasp for each little breath Leaning on sorrow I Reach around to unveil the cup that we couldn’t fill And my shame cloaks me Like an Olympians bronze I wear doubt like a soldiers badge of honor Marching into war A war we couldn’t fight The demons we couldn’t tame The harm we couldn’t sow And I found you there Like the first ray of sun on the very first seed Like a dancers first stage Like artists first pen Like the sunrises first sunset And we tangled in each others fingers And played hand in hand And tiptoed on the edge of freedom But we were haunted by the choices that had come before But we never let that shadow The unsteady amour of our broken hearts And we never let the emptiness that the night brought Swallows us And for a moment we forgot ourselves And we danced in the merriment of each other thoughts Laughing at each others regrets And patiently waited to orchestrate our own And Then we remembered.. Rushing to Button up our collars we head back onto our designated sides “Don’t forget to softly close the unhinged door” Tomorrow I will seek safety in the comfort of your hands But tonight we must gather each other up And linger on sleep.
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
Kafsky
Published
Feb 7, 2013
Lines·Words
41·231
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell Kafsky how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write