Home for a Heart

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  • A Reflection Of Hope

    Home for a Heart

    I awoke with a tear on a sorrowful path
    An unexplained ache screaming its wrath

    Unable to shed the defeat known at the start.
    Wicked intentions randomly plays its part

    How do you silence voices intent to torture?
    Your body guides reveals impending danger

    Questions abound for the mystery pain
    Knowing your dragons have yet to be slain

    Emptiness screams out in troubled garble
    Why does the hurt consists only of trouble

    Swallow me whole and abandon all hope
    No end in site for this unknown foe

    Overwhelming sadness which constantly cries
    No one to embrace or to cuddle your sighs

    Such load roars overtaking my thoughts
    Randomly searching for a home for a heart

    ©2010 C. Lyght

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    Phission commented on Home for a Heart

    07-25-2012

    i love this, especially, " why does the hurt consists only of trouble " i really adore that. it is so powerful and you MUST'VE smiled as you scrambled this down in your note pad. bravo, angel ! 10
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    cheronld

    07/25/2012

    Lol....not so sure about the "smiled" part....my mind is a scary and dangerous place to be most of the time...and because I never know when a moment will pop up....I have notepads and notebooks...scraps of paper...journals and all....all over the place with random thoughts....lol....I'm glad you enjoyed it so much...that in itself...makes me smile....I have no kids, so my writes are pretty much my babies....thanks for the positive vibes...Cher

    tierra7 commented on Home for a Heart

    06-09-2012

    A Mighty Piece...resonates with many on this same path...Love & Light, Tierra
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    cheronld

    07/09/2012

    Thanks Tierra....and you are so correct in referencing that others would be able to relate....I think we have all felt this kind of....wanting and need....at some point in our lives....luckily for most....the search has produced a true and happy...."Home for a Heart"....Cher

    Kingwebstar commented on Home for a Heart

    05-31-2012

    Standing ovation to you excellent poem.This poem might be old to you but it is new to me cause I am still new . Love DA KING
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    cheronld

    05/31/2012

    Lol....that's what I love about writing....life can be breathed into things of the soul.....you made me smile and for that I say thanks my new friend.....I so look forward to getting to know you through your writes.....Cher

    Kingwebstar

    05/31/2012

    SOOO true I hope you enjoy King poetry.Yep you have a friend in me forever .I am going to stay on this site.

    Tony5880 commented on Home for a Heart

    05-03-2012

    it was deep feeling! pain which lies inside! i like it i write similar poems in search of my inner pains which are self inflicted! my is my own pain! pain of the past! mental pains! that run through your head! let go! let go! tomorrow is a new day! smile and the world smiles back! thats my saying for a positive state of mind!
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    cheronld

    05/04/2012

    Thanks so much for your kind words....and for your time....like you said....it comes from deep feeling and pain....but its not always about me in the present....but I do thank you for your words of wisdom and inspiration...its so appreciated...Cher

    ccslim commented on Home for a Heart

    07-04-2011

    I love the rhyme and flow! Good entrance into the inside and in my eyes smacks it good at the end!!!
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    cheronld

    07/05/2011

    Thanks so much for your comments....its so appreciated and I am glad that you enjoyed it....Cher

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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