The shards divide the glass of the wine
For the blood flows through our veins
Fire burns and burns until it swallows its prey
The eyes of judgment burning through skulls
Unite one with another for life and death
for the laughter of a heart singing in beats
The sugar can turn bitter with a sip
Lost on a path and never be found
Found but lost the purpose of the path
Mask be worn to act in a wonderful performance
The words dance across the page
Opening a portal to a world that exists
Things break but one can put them together
The Sword is not slattering or victory
It's made to protect a heart but not another
it starts at one point small and fragile
But to be strong and unstoppable
For when you pushed to the edge
Having wings is stronger than horns
You have the power to soar in the sky
Rather than sink in the black pit of tar
For a heart can love and break
Yet recover with another.
6/5/22
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Words that speak from the heart
PoetryI have trouble speaking my emotions or talking to others so I write Poems and short stories from my heart