Forsworn and ravaged
your heart among the masses
of the ones within your past.
You clothe yourself in false talents
to hide from me
but alas,
I witness your pain and
pull apart the many webs
containing you within.
I weep as I see your suffrage
and reach for your soul
drenched in sin.
It cannot be known
these trials you inflict
on your own life.
They will never know
who you truly are
as you fastidiously
plant your strife.
The loving arms that find you
fall fast from your warmth and
perfected pretense.
For you it is momentary comfort
until your cursed heart’s defense.
You leave yourself forever closed
to the possibilities of finding home.
A single tear I shed for you
as your world was once my own.
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
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- The Dreadful Has Already Happened by Mark Strand
- Women’s Song Of The Corn poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- The Poetic Principle by Mark Olynyk
- Владимир Высоцкий – Это вовсе не френч-канкан
- Song Of Ramesram Temple Girl
- Robert Burns: O, Were I On Parnassus Hill:
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- Владимир Высоцкий – Всё меньше вас, участники войны
- Song—Auld Rob Morris by Robert Burns
- Владимир Британишский – Пароход пришел
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- Colonus’ Praise by William Butler Yeats
- The Solitary Oak On Mount Kremlin Bicetre
- The General Public by Stephen Vincent Benet
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).