"deepfelt" poems
Dreamy sequel ceased and
From thin air came a blow,
Misery slithered silently
Wrenched my heart it though
Tremors were deepfelt
Not a frown did I show
Ma mère accused divinity
I knew I did me wrong.
Thud fall shook me bad
Things were rosy a while ago,
Night came down like silk
An atonement started to grow
When posed an interrogation
How come happened so?
My eyes averted sheepishly
And conscience plummeted low
My head accepted verity
Mais heart refused to follow,
Like a squab shutting eyes
To overlook a felis shadow
With broken heart, a lost face
And failure laden torso
Shackled in remorse did I
Go sinking down the hydro.
Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 3:07 AM UTC
It will not hurt when I die
It will pop
Like a bubble
An explosion
Of bliss and sorrow
Like a wave or a soft touch
Of deepfelt emotion
Oct 11, 2020
Oct 11, 2020 at 3:03 PM UTC