The sun melts the snow
revealing the barren earth
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Pain and sadness of a broken heart find beautiful expression in this poem.
καθώς ο γιος λιώνει το χιόνι περιμένω άλλη μια μέρα κολύμβησης και ψάρεμα στη λίμνη
The imagery! Its painful to see... Thus it made this work expensive!
A five star rating from me. I like the comparison of barren earth to a broken heart with no more blood to shed.
I can feel the pain in this poem, pain of the earth and joined with the pain of human suffering
Stunningly beautiful! So heart-wrenching! I empathize with your pain and sorrow, Kostas. This is truly a work of art from a man with true soul!
I cry for my broken heart that has no more blood to shed. The sun and the melting snow. short and sweet and meaningful my dear Father. tony
I cry for my broken heart that has no more blood to shed An appealing poem *****
The deep pain of a broken heart is portrayed quite vividly with your comparison to the bleakness and lifelessness of autumn. Well done!
A haunting and somber work, one thinks of snow melting as a time to see the seeds of spring, but here there is just the barrenness of a dead earth, a lonely heart feels the lonely planet desolate of life. I wish you well, the pain seeps through your words and come alive here, I felt the blood become dust, but it is electric. Top Marks!
I cry for my broken heart that has no more blood to shed simple and noble are your words dear Rev. Father. tony
too cryptic for me. no, NOT " having to do with a burial chamber" ! bri :)
I am there with you, bro, I am there