Short Heavy Heart Poems
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HAIKU #121
Little big boy
Touching my heavy heart;
Bedtime stories
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Leon Enriquez
26 Nov 2020)
Singapore
Is snow heavy or light
a dandelion's weightless flight
or a heavy heart sinking tonight
puffballs, snowballs and a patina of gold.
rusted with disuse
heavy heart hammers in pain ~
spiders build cobwebs
10th January 2023
fistful of time flew
yet deep sorrow keeps weighing
his heavy heart down
Date written: 09/08/2019
My heart is heavy
thinking of you
I've cried
a thousand tears
over you
how many have you cried -if any?
Do you even think about me?--
Music is not seen
It is both beauty heard and
rhythm stirring souls ~
Let it heal your heavy heart
and let its beat move your feet
Placed upon a heavy heart.
Dead inside before we start.
It was never meant to be.
I was too blind to see.
That all has shattered in a million parts.
memories merge with mounting misery
hurting haunting tearing apart
but her sobs subside with the setting sun
as the birds bring beauty to her heavy heart
The moon sits high
Upon this heavy heart
Burning the bright luminescence of
the sun
Into my soul
Now set a flame
By a scent in the air
A mention of her name
Waiting for his return, with heavy heart and a flicker of hope.
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Contest: Monoku #9 by Poet Destroyer A
Placed 1st
Far deep within the realms of this heaviest heart of mine,
There is more to everything I have ever said to you.
Here in my heart lies hurt feelings, on the other side of this line.
Just a little love;
In my hollow heavy heart;
Spirit thereof;
Renew please restart;
7/4/21
For Bite Size Poem No.10 Contest
Sponsored by: LINE GAUTHIER
Listen to poem:
a silence falls
with heavy heart
and breath caught short
beneath a moonless sky
while a shadow of an echo
resonates as if to say
i told you so
i told you so
AP: 1st place 2023
By anxiety you're gone.
Heavy heart and battered soul,
You left with me .
My emotions craves for your endowed palms,
Moistured with relieving pills:
Let the lyrics repeat itself.
c.2017
Dawn song / sweet trills / thin flute roused
Splayed light / warm vibe / worn slats doused
Dream haunts / harsh cough / plumb tears smart
Heart touched / mixed thoughts / frail past frouse
Twice on the forehead
a kiss was placed on the skin
to bid farewell the false alarm
of proposed dreams
for the once heavy heart
~ has found its peace
21 June 2022
Bite Size Poem no.47
Homeless because home is where the heart should be.
Truth is you are where my heavy heart longs to be.
Homeless because home is when you’re with me.
If only sooner rather than later, you would see.
With lightest hand
and heavy heart
My pen runs dry,
bereft and stark
That never given,
I’m doomed to steal
The grandest theft
—my words conceal
(Stealing From Laura (Muse): March, 2021)
Oftentimes one has to experience pain and traumas and be emerged into the fire to feel it’s heat and warmth of self reflection to appreciate the small things in lige that one oftentimes take for granted.
i know you have
a heavy heart
it sinks into the pit
of your stomach
it weighs you
down, hunches
you over while
you heave for
breath
i know your heart is heavy
but it doesn’t have to be
I write
with heavy heart
my words
laden down
with pain
broken heart
healing
so slowly
takes time
maybe soon
hurt goes
smile again
good times
remembered ...
memories
penned 21 May 2019
A heavy heart
Makes for a new start
Life is finite
Time to be contrite
Apologies for recommending life
Insurance brings less strife
Farewell my friends, good
Others will save and invest for your brood
Heavy heart empty womb joys of life crushed so soon
why does it have to be so cruel
depression overload infertility stands in the way of dreams of babies,
and future plans hurting, crushing, physical pain
Form:
This bag of sins you left are not mine
When you died they were at my door
I put them around my neck
Red shoulders, heavy heart
Your pain became mine
Time to let go
Lose your sins
Gain my
Life.
©Holly P. Moore
January 2013
I have much hope for the fresh new year,
yet I bring into it, a heavy broken heart
My steps are slow and burdened,
and my mind is fogged with grief
But I have hope that God will carry me
until I am able to walk on my own