The Enlightened Trove
B roken heart crumbles into a mass of dark debris
R emains there in the shadow of deep depression
I mmersed in the desolate desire to once again be
N othing but what it was before the percussion
G lowing like a sparkling star for all others to see.
M ind in ceaseless turmoil sinks in dense despair
E nters a lightless lone hole no one would share.
T he dark tunnel appears not to have a lighted end
O nce lost you won’t find hands of family and friend.
L ife on earth is the most beautiful creation of God
I nfused in it is the prime element of perennial hope
F rom the dust of debris you will rise for you should
E nliven your soul to dwell in the enlightened trove.
April 13. 2018
Form : Acrostic (Rhymed)
Contest : Bring Me To Life
Sponsored by : Aiyah de Torres
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