I want to recycle the word "you"
And create from it's sharp edges
Something that would fill
The void of "A" in my "heart"
Maybe a farfetched photograph
Oozing out colors bound to fade
Or a statue made of thorns
And fragrant rosebuds
Ready to bloom once touched
By crystallized tears...
I want to recycle the word "you"
And smear it on my wounded lips
So that when they speak and ache
They would tell snippets
Of nights spent caressing the stars
And drinking the sweet wine
From eyes yet to be ventured
By eager souls...
Or even dosing off
To cosmic dreams...
I want to recycle the word "you"
And drown in its "o"
Until I reach the "you"
Whom my heart composes
with every beat played
and every scar stroked
whispered Symphonies...
MT -20-4-2015
A/N:Thoughts guys? Constructive critisism is welcome, because I want to improve... And the only way to do that is through practice and getting feedback:)
On another note, I want to thank you for your constant support.. I truly appreciate it , because I have reread my older poems, and it's a wonder that you have stayed with me through 2 years.... I mean my past writings are terrible... But you stuck with me all the way, and for that I want to thank you :)
Have a blessed saturday Everyone Mwah :)
P.S. I noticed something else as well... I use want alot Hopefully I will stop overusing it...
p.p.S : sorry for the long A/N
YOU ARE READING
Whispers from the heart
PoetryThe lovely cover is done by @springgfield :) Go check out her stories :)they are pretty good Poems about love.... Every word is from the bottom of my heart...So I hope that you shall indulge yourself in these words written by me... well my heart act...
