Soul Remembers

Through the hollows of sorrow and weeping,
My way is dark and I long to be sleeping

My heart, fraught with strife and pain
My tears fall like the wrath of rain

The thunder bids my soul awake
Remember sweet kisses, the give and take

Remembered delights, all in my mind
Until the day, my heart, you left behind

I tasted life's happiness complete
and now it's bitterness I greet

ALesiach © 06/25/2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Tsitsikroni Avatar
July 17, 2017 at 2:46 PM
I enjoyed your poem. Pain speaks a language we all can understand. Hope the thunder in your soul soon abates.
Yuhas Avatar
July 17, 2017 at 1:42 PM
Very nice write Alesia, takes a long time to get past the heartaches. God Bless
Tsitsikroni Avatar
July 17, 2017 at 2:45 PM
I agree
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