Winged Warrior Poet Rhyme

Blacked Heart

Blacked Heart


Within the blackness blissed lies the love that has been missed
For within the miasma mist a darkish deprived heart does resist
Of the silenced sounds heard escapes a lonely wounded word
Of the slumbered souls spurred amidst the dormant eyes blurred

Amongst the burials buried blind my lamenting love is left behind
In a clustered cave confined echoes of a manqué mind maligned
For in a cathedral chastised chant my thoughts in a ravaging rant
In a primal punitive pant bled emotions erected in a penile implant

Where my apocalyptic asylum stands ruling tyrant of sin commands
And demons dream of wastelands I parochially pray with idle hands
My heart a deeper dark by the hour is left in a storm a fragile flower
Upon this shattering shower ardently abandoned with a dying dour.



Music by Enigma - 'Amen'




June.26.2018
Abandon 2 
Sponsored by: Brenda Chiri 

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Susan Gentry July 28, 2018 at 12:18 AM Back to congratulate you on your win. :)

Eve Roper July 27, 2018 at 7:03 PM Congratulations on your win. I enjoyed reading this well written poem with great imagery. Hugs Eve

Richard Lamoureux July 26, 2018 at 9:09 AM Excellent writing, i’m also an enigma fan. Richard Lamoureux July 26, 2018 at 9:10 AM Congrats on your win.

Vladislav Raven July 5, 2018 at 4:45 AM Hi WW, your word skills hold me in awe. You set such an excellent canvas before the mind, images of deepest emotion held within their moments. This is poetry of the highest order my friend. This is a wonder to read, tugging at the emotions. Another fave my friend. Have a wonderful Thursday. Your friend always....Mike.

Susan Gentry June 30, 2018 at 2:31 PM You leave me in awe... :)

Lyric Man June 26, 2018 at 9:40 PM I feel the internal struggle inside the heart.. a very interesting view exposed in your poem!

Lin Lane June 26, 2018 at 11:39 AM A heart deprived is a heart that will struggle to survive. You searched the depths of such a heart from within it's wounded chambers. I hope your imagination is sharp enough to have done this without having experienced it. Blackened? maybe?