Unbroken HateA Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe
Heavy weights, feelings of my mind
Breathing unease, sleep, I cannot find In the wait, without you At the birthing light of dawn Feelings of the past and love that's gone The calls of reason and passion are silenced and dead I don't feel safe in my own bed Violent storms and darkened skies Are merely an echo of my cries Bleeding hands and hurting feet I act in silence with this grief I tell myself, its for the best In time, my soul shall find its rest An aching heart, a warring mind Are the tribulations of my time Recurring dreams with undestined fate My life, my love, my unbroken hate © 2014 Kenneth Nicholas Lowe |
StatsAuthorKenneth Nicholas LoweMelbourne, Victoria, AustraliaAboutBorn to the Human Race, I live in the land of India for the time being with a major ancestral inclinations to the Anglican and Celtic anthropological denominations. With that being said, My day job.. more..Writing
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