Heart Through Heart (Life Through With Life)

Inspired by the incredible art of Tara McPherson and words of Morrissey. Old films and old songs are the best friends you'll ever have.

If loneliness is sad, then I'm happily sad...

Part time poet's, part time live. 

Dreamers dream most of the time 

and live just some of the time.

My happiest times have been and gone 

with my headphone friends or celluoid friends.

A poet lives in a poem and dreams of poetry. 

Writers sleep in a bed of books and awake in a book...

Cluttered minds, messed up life's 

(Grey heart's and grey roads) 

Cluttered minds lead to grey roads.  

Lost in a book, lost in a film, lost in a song.

(All that you are is a dream) 

All that you are comes from dreams.

Then I woke up and painted out the stars 

and mixed up all the road signs because I felt like it.  

When I return sticks and stones

will not bother my missing heart.

Losing yourself in a daydream,

Through the heart of another

You lose your own heart. 

 Days disappear like dreams.

 

A poet lives in a poem and dreams of poetry. 

Writers sleep in a bed of books and awake in a book...

Feel the wrath of my pen.

Part time poet's, part time live.

There must be more to life than love?

All life is murder. Love kills and hate eats us.

Truth written out of life. History writes it's own story. 

We're all art. Life is through with life, became an art and then died.

  

Author's Note

http://www.taramcpherson.com/

Reviews

[A.Lee]

"
When I return sticks and stones
will not bother my missing heart.
Losing yourself in a daydream,
Through the heart of another
You lose your own heart.
Days disappear like dreams."

I love that stanza. Very creative work, and very true really. Beautiful piece.

[Ruth]

Amazing! You have taken words and life and created something breathtakingly moving!
The wrath of the pen.....stunning :)
xx