My Heart Erupts

Leather bound thoughts, tied on pages, whispering to me of each day's beginnings This sheet peels heart's despair Creeping on bondage of words not spoken that in the light, a yearning arises Spilling yarns knitted but unraveled- Time's remembrances awaken and heave Soaking memories on the earmarks of carbon To learn that passages with bleeding lines Never open to rage of night Restrained, I stitch the rims that tear apart And recite the songs beyond the grey sky. Volcanic Eruption Of The Soul