This poem is another meditation on a chronically broken heart, busted wide open, caught a mist the beauty of awe creation and the cruelty of the whirled. My heart poors into the world with awe that cannot be contained.<\/p>\n
The Broke In Heart<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n I could see a potential vane-ness This poem is another meditation on a chronically broken heart, busted wide open, caught a mist the beauty of awe creation and the cruelty of the whirled. My heart poors into the world with awe that cannot be contained. The … Continue reading
\nIn axing God
\nA question
\nPosed
\nBy so-so many
\nNonetheless, I found
\nPerhaps too subtle for any canon
\nAnd over the course
\nOf many years
\nGod\u2019s comeback peered to me
\nSoully through my broken heart
\nChoired a mist
\nMonths of Sundays
\nRegardless
\nWall-to-wall cruelty
\nIn difference
\nWherever the prevailing wins
\nMight go
\nAnd the beating doesn\u2019t stop
\nAnd still
\nMy heart
\nJoy springs like sew many weeds
\nAnd roguish humors
\nCome like a thief in the night
\nBeauty lurks
\nRound every corner
\nEven as the mundane
\nBecomes wholly
\nAs sew much sorrow
\nSow much joy
\nIt is not a miracle
\nThat your heart abides
\nWith stand
\nA world of constant sorrows
\nIt is not a miracle
\nThat your heart
\nIs enraptured
\nWithin a world of unreckonable joys
\nSow what
\nIs a miracle
\nThat you are endured to me
\nAs won
\nBeyond safe keeping
\nA heart big enough
\nToo holed
\nSorrow and joy teeming
\nA mystical combination
\nOpen to awe
\nSecuring your refuge status
\nAs a broke in heart<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"