Sometimes the Swollen Heart Has To Cry -
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I was stranded in the light
Walking on on fertile grounds
With each step that I've taken
I find myself ostracized
Casting off my imaginations
I looked up into the skies
And I see The shining beneath the second hand
Falling through the skies onto the ground
Clearly as I posture myself and think about my plight
Those the tears that are not from angels fall
They saturate my heart in my engrossment
I approachment to the fathom I fall to the ground
On my knees I crawl my head is heavy my heart still full
I'm wondering, wondering what the Earth what is this all
For my God has His eyes on me but yet is it really Him
I believe it's me calling Him the creator of my sin
Have I blasphemed that I ever mean to dishonor him
I complain I can test I'm in a hell of a mess
But this I am in a regime
How to have my mind lifted up so high my spirits down
My pride is up sometimes the swollen heart has to cry
I was birth and born into this world through the birth canal
I came people crying that extra should be for when I die
You should be having a party dancing and singing when I die
Sometimes my swollen heart has to cry
So let me know why I have been ever love never loved
Then the mistreated beat down been missed one
Been cheated what is my worth I know my worth
It's not a curse blessed are those who sometimes cry
The swollen heart one day we'll die
6/26/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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