Four Piece PortraitA Poem by Kevin BaptisteA poem detailing a broken heart through 4 paintings......FOUR PIECE PORTRAIT
Human’s aren’t always aware of their true feelings, Until a heart is shattered like a crumbling ceiling, Animalistic notion can leave you with no words to describe, An unbearable situation and emotions you can’t hide… I was once told in a mix of truth and lies, That one should show no love, because that’s rule number five Love will get you killed and leave you yearning to survive, But I gave you my love…And here I am, still alive… Walking into a scattered room Dripping with passion and despair Portraits of 4 men in separate worlds Blood brothers with a similar affair On the left side of eternity, With a broken harp upon the stairs One plays his pain through music With no doubts, regrets or cares On the right side of emotion, An empty void left to be Staring deep into a mist of devotion, The second finds nothing here to see Above a hurricane of fear The third hangs with no control But in the grasps of his arms the sight of trust he seems to hold The fourth, the youngest of course Below a halo of remorse Whispers “Love sweet love” Not for fashion or for show But simply just because… A story of four souls In separate worlds of meaningful conclusion Once stood strong and steadfast Aware of true untouched love With no fairytale illusions Take the harp, the void less stare, The grasp of trust, sweet love to share Four brothers torn apart by women with whom their love they shared Together ride a horseless cart unable to depart Give meaning and connotation to the broken pieces of my heart...... © 2011 Kevin BaptisteFeatured Review
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Added on March 10, 2009Last Updated on October 17, 2011 AuthorKevin BaptisteBronx, NYAbout"It took Pleasure to make me and Pain to give birth to me......" - Kevin Baptiste. [Sophistication that Exceeds Classification] more..Writing
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