My repository of art

Is stabbed with a dagger in the heart

Words fiercely oozing out

My visnomy wry and pout

My love, my aegis

The stories I’ve been told for ages

These and more I’m loosing

 

2 COMMENTS

  1. Each line as I mostly understood it for myself, felt like the wind that touches my skin, I felt pain and overwhelm emotions w/in oneself.
    I don’t fully understand each word; I guess I should go look them up But I’m not because the feel I get from this writing is of sadness and I too sometimes write of these words But my words are more of elementary. take in a deep breath and listen to your loving heart….