Promises of the heart hidden so deep
Incisive creations so hard to keep
Masters of the world, strong and bold
Prying us from the ones we always hold
Insanity runs through us from time to time
Nostalgia brings back our peace of mind
Dreams that are nothing but wisps in the air
Escalating to depression, sadness, despair
Leaving us holding our hearts in our hand
Instigating us nowhere to sit or even stand
Grief, hurt and pain makes us all the stronger
Heartless words always remain a little longer
Truthfulness seems to always hide away from all
Tasteless lies from lying lips will always fall
Only the strong remain standing through it alone
Never building but one thing that will stay strong
Yet always having that one thing we call love.
In a list
A contest entry
- How abought some poetry by thepoetssoul.
3500 points, ended June 22, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I rather enjoyed your ramblings in rhyme

Truly a most deep and creative write
And the ending is a bomb shell.
Thanks for the entry and best of wishes



Tony


