Melancholy landscape weeping
Warm tears of wasted emotions
Ashamed inadequacy
Scorched earth remains dry
Confluence of bubbling streams
Once flowing full, now
Dried meandering lines
Sudden deluge a
Delusion of flooding
Bleeding hearts ache for
Soothing healing touch
Mirage of understanding
Confluence driven underground
Author: pranabaxom
Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.
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Beautiful, but so sad as well. Moving poem.
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Thanks for the kind words.
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You’re welcome.
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Great writing! I love bleeding hearts, the plant of course 🙂 really enjoyed this wonderful piece!
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Thanks for the kind words and the visit. Glad to meet you.
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This sounds so forlorn
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Idle weekend.
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A strong piece,I am pleased to have come to day.
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Thanks for visiting.
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