- - Empty heart- -
The silence thou bestowed on this vacant heart for devoutness of this wingless being is fatal now.
The borrowed stillness it seems to me and pain burdensome for the towering flow of life.
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The seed of nothingness will assert it's Mysterious face taking a part of thee ending the cycle of life. Let me sink under the heart beat of absolute Joy or sorrow or beyond the order of thought... great write with deep feeling. Beautiful poem on life and death. Thanks for sharing.
Under the heart beat! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The silence and stillness of man in the throes of his loneliness is sometimes devastating and you have given a very thoughtful treatment to the subject. Thanks. I quote: Let me sink under the heart beat of absolute Joy or sorrow or beyond the order of thought.