Hope
Tears unleashed from a heart crassly broken, Searching for ways to stem the emotion. Sounds of the heartache, moans by my grief, Whispers at night through sheer disbelief. Was it a dream, or did it happen? Looking for ways to assuage my reaction. Grief shed through tears grow silent in moments, The heart beats on through silence unbroken. Fear fills the mind thinking "what if?" knowing the answer may be missed. My mind begins thinking what happens next? But hope for happiness still beats in the breast! One door closes, yet another one opens, One must move on and always keep hoping. A new chance of joy, words aptly spoken, Will give new hope to a heart once broken. . KHRSAT 2007The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
khrsat’s Poems (9)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Seasons | 2 | 01/23/2011 |
| Spring | 0 | 01/22/2011 |
| Safety | 1 | 01/22/2011 |
| Time | 2 | 01/22/2011 |
| Faith In The Morning | 1 | 01/22/2011 |
| The Turtle Rescuer | 2 | 01/22/2011 |
| Hope | 0 | 01/22/2011 |
| Age | 2 | 01/22/2011 |
| Fear | 7 | 01/20/2011 |
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