A Soul Scorned

A Soul Scorned

A Poem by Tarry Franck

My soul aches
For something I've already known
My soul yearns for something
Not yet shown
The torment i feel, I can't go on,
My flesh is falling to pieces
I bow to my knees
As teardrops flow through my hands
Do I dare await
What might be around the corner
Another love filled with heartache,
I think not...So
Open this flesh ever so gently
Let it bleed oh so gracefully
Release my soul freely
So my soul will never, never be
Scorned ever again so, so greatly.

© 2012 Tarry Franck


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Heart break all over this but a very not letting it happen again type of lesson for us all

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Poignant write heartbreak and pain let it not visit again. Said so eloquently.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"Open this flesh ever so gently
Let it bleed oh so gracefully
Release my soul freely"
We must bleed to know peace. I like the story in the poem and the strong ending to the poem. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Tarry Franck
Tarry Franck

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