Broken Dreams Memories Rent

  No faith to fill the broken glass

No more to rent to stay the past

No effigies of yesterdays gone

No prayers of tomorrows come.

  Fear not the broken vessels heart

Cringe not away from wicked want

Let not loose the arrows fly

Set not the noose upon the sky

  Feverish the dreary screams decay

Prized out of death in times gone past

Burn from memory your wretched soul

Burn from memory your life the fold

  Tare out of self to stay the pain

Tear out of self to stay the rain

Cling to the edifice of a failing pride

Let go of masks of fears inside

  Broken visages come hither to

Fallen platitudes on deaf blind eyes

Trip not over pride in self less fooled

Speak not to prove the fool a mute 

  No faith to fill the broken glass

Fear not the broken vessels heart

Feverish the dreary screams decay

Tare out of self to stay the pain

  

  

Reviews

[shunik]

quite a literary piece..

[johnnyqueer]

Perfect flow, wonderful poem. Awesome!

[Kenneth The Poet]

Clean, concise...above all, brilliant.

[Ruth]

I love the use of words within this piece..different and unique :) Makes the reader immersed within its flow, outstanding love xoxo