Release me from fear
quantum passion choking me
clawing at my resolve
biting my bloody heart to pieces
Sweet sunny sparrow
Songs not mine
close my eyes
please
please close my heart
Catch my surging tears
in the palm of your great hands
in our secret hideout
obliterate the heavy darkness
-- Author's Note --
Strange that it's called 'Old Poem' because it's one of the new-ish ones (few years old only) :D too ambiguous?
JE LEEST
Disillusioned: Poetry Collection
ŞiirA smattering of my poetry, old and new. Be warned, they're dark, raw, real, emotional, spiritual, biased, prejudiced, horrid, and most of all disillusioned. Enter if you dare. Copyright © 2014 by Joy Cronjé All rights reserved. No part of this book...
