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Tag Archives: Heart
A wicked shade of love…
Tonight the moon is unstable
And so is my heart……..
Let the world hear you roar…..
They said you were weak
Simple and irrelevant
They threw you aside
Stepped all over you
Words of anger and hatred
Burnt scars in your soul
You crawled in the shadows
But you didn’t die
You were determined
To strife
To rise
Like wind and fire
You didn’t die
You take root
In the heart of death
You are a survivor
A warrior
You build
And plan
And at the exact moment
When they thought you died
Your roots spread wide
And you rise
Like air
Like wind
Like fire
You rise stronger
Out of the barren ground
Up from between the cracks
And hardship
You soar
Filled with a purpose
A hope
A plan
Taking the world by storm
Fulfilling the destiny
Of your ancestors
This is your life
You define your walk
Your strength
Your purpose
Your hope
Your dreams
No one
Can take that from you
Now rise
And let the world
Hear you roar©
©2017 @Paragonwords
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How I ache for you….
Love
Unchanging
Eternal
Fill my ordinary life
With rhapsody
And rhythm
Touch my naked soul
With your beauty
Love me in the wild
Amorous places of your heart
How I ache
For you©
©2017 @paragonwords
There’s nothing wrong with hurting……
There’s nothing wrong with hurting. There’s nothing wrong with tears, failures, fears or sorrows. It’s in these failing moments that we discover our true strength. We unveiled the fact that we can rewrite our future, the past is the past, that we cannot change, but the beauty is! it cannot control you. Your imperfections will be the building block, your tears will be a pillar, your shame the cornerstone, your fears a shelter of acceptance, a haven of healing. This is the foundation of a new life. No one can define who you are. You are the writer, the editor and publisher of your story. Take your time, write it well, the world is waiting.
©2017 @paragonwords
Unfinished Portrait…..
I’ve lost the need
To love again
Unfinished portrait
Held pieces of her smile
Memories haunt
The nights
And the days
Wept in loneliness
I forget how to breathe
How to sing
How to smile
Pain born and die
In my bones
My heart forgets
The taste of freedom
Oh to see her again
To feel the warmth
Of her tender arms
I would shake
The heavens©
©2017 @paragonwords
Heart in hand……
