Wretched Heart

Oh, wretched heart!
Lead me not to passions and pleasures I've forgot.
Set me free from those faces, times and places.
Don't speak to me in dreams of lovers lost.
Don't call to me.
I've paid the cost.

You led me on a merry chase.
You etched desire upon my face.
My eyes betrayed me with reflections of your constant imperfections.
Leave me in a state of grace until I reach that heavenly place
Where love and logic finally agree to a peace treaty within me.


By:  Carole O'Terry Duet
Copyright: 2004
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Gupta Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 8:27 AM
Lovely poem ... The two unique poles coming together ... Life like dancing feathers ...
Duet Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 12:41 PM
Thank you, Probir.
Vaso Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 12:44 AM
I have no words,I just loved this and can relate.
Duet Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 1:20 AM
Thank you, Arthur. Some of us suffer....and yet we survive to dream again.
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