Relapse

the dark shadows of despair have come haunting me again.

 the blood has stopped circulating for love

and the mind is loading for refreshing moments of living

the soul is waiting fervently 

for purge

to cleanse her wings from sorrow

and  the frozen heart long to beat for weal

 though the lands are wearing their florid dresses

my spirit is aching with poking thorns

my face miss to reflect the portrait of felicity 

cause the sullen despair won't surrender

 and my eyes long to gaze at the horizon

cause it's not averting from the ground

Author's Note

pray for me fellow writers to go back into my jolly spirit.

Reviews

[MsJewel]

though the lands are wearing their florid dresses
my spirit is aching with poking thorns
I can feel the shadows in your words, the pain and emotion.
Wishing you sunlit spring days soon my friend!

:) Julie

[Latifa]

thank you for your kind review

[wordman]

the spring is near with all it`s splendor it will fill your soul with sun lite

[Latifa]

thank you for your words friend.

[wordman]

you are welcome it gets better