Heart bleeds
Tears flow
Weeps and moans
Bounce off the wall
Life distresses
Joy gives pain
Beauty hurts
Gloom pleases
Darkness enshrouds
Waves of the soul
Toss and turn
Lightning crackles
Thunder deafening
Ignited by trifles
Cursed by self
Desperate pleas
Desire for peace
Cries now subdued
Grief overcomes
Violence evoked
Screams of doom
Death looms
~azmina
YOU ARE READING
Of Floating Buoys and Broken Bells
Poetry"Poetry flowed like little rivulets From the ocean that was her soul." ~azmina Our souls dance to the rhythm of poetry. A small collection of my poems that will, hopefully, provide the beats to your dance.
