Victim Of Love

Victim Of Love

A Poem by Mr. Lopez

With the silent grace of a midnight shadow
Fallen somewhere between wake and dreams
This emotionally bankrupt victim of love
Will never be as far away as he seems
As i take my place lying in the dirt
My bones take on the form of dust
Stolen were mine eyes for the last time
And it was all in the name of trust
Diluted by shame was her love
Never to return again
This dying tree bares no fruit
Embracing roots become my friend
If i rise on the wings of this mornings dawn
To settle upon a far and distant shore
I will find a new level of obedience
Where holy anticipation will bring me more
The rhythm of a life is directed
By the beating of the spirit inside
That is where you will find true sanctuary
And from truths you can never hide
Listening with intent for a message from the stars
Silenced now is the noise of my internal space
He speaks of mercy as a priceless gift
Soft acceptance becomes A blossom of grace
Yet these eyes will never look into the face of joy
Soon the world will forget that i ever came
When endless night reclaims my soul
And my own house will not know my name

© 2009 Mr. Lopez


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i like the ending a lot... someone's home being their place of comfort and protection, somewhere someone can always run to for some peace and revitilization from reality.. you've used this symbol well to describe your struggle. Several great lines... diluted with love was her shame.. my bones take form in dust.. emotionally bankrupt... very nice. Great expression and visual wording.

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great metaphor throughout
'emotionally bankrupt victim of love' is one of the bestdescriptives ive read
i mean who doesnt that describe?
great job

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

i like the ending a lot... someone's home being their place of comfort and protection, somewhere someone can always run to for some peace and revitilization from reality.. you've used this symbol well to describe your struggle. Several great lines... diluted with love was her shame.. my bones take form in dust.. emotionally bankrupt... very nice. Great expression and visual wording.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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This is beautifully done! The flow, layering, and imagery are awesome. Very emotional to say the least.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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True Love conquers all to be sure..and false love can be seen from miles away...no matter how much smoke and mirrors fail to obscure either.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Very well written poem though sad. Thank you for sharing. Debileah

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Beautiful hun! We have all been there and as usual you capture it perfectly and take the pain and morph it into something amazing! I can feel your pain here and my heart breaks for you. But you will love again, you have a beautiful soul my dear dear friend, and you are loved!

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Diluted by shame was her love........

Shame covers up what the heart could ever feel, as a clinging vine.

I feel there is deeper meaning to this poem that goes way beyond the words here. The desire to live seems very empty. On the other hand, a desire for a new life shall life continue.

Because people have not treated one as they should have, never means that the whole world is this way. Your desire is gone, but there is still hope.

I enjoyed this poem, your use of symbolism is always dynamic. I close this page off with an after taste of sadness.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Well written my friend. I really enjoyed the read and the meaning. Your writing is so "deep", and so appreciated. Thank you for keeping me in anticipation of your next write. Hugs and Smiles

Posted 15 Years Ago


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excellent! i love how you always intertwine nature into your poems. this one is very metaphorical, and so many fruits in this poem.

The rhythm of a life is directedBy the beating of the spirit insideThat is where you will find true sanctuaryAnd from truths you can never hide

(my fav part)

deep, wise, and and spiritual. thank you for sharing.

kena

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Great Job!!

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Mr. Lopez
Mr. Lopez

Chandler, AZ



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I was born in Texas October of 1966. Raised in California where i fell in love with music and art. I came from a large , poor family where the most valuable thing we ownwed was our love for each other.. more..

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