57) My Source of Delight

You are the only truth in my life that gives me delight.
You are the solo mirage in my world that runs without saying a word.
You are the dim light that rarely makes me bright.
No, you are the torch which dazzled me by its warmth.
I can't define you. I can't your heart unblock.
I feel like have a sort of mental block.
Since , I have failed to break that deadlock,
Which makes me live lost.
Under a shade and above the Sun.
Suffering from the rain that over my head pours,
And the snows that frosted my sores.
All that is eating me.
Leaping in the dark.
Hiding me away in times
Where I find myself eventually brimful of your love.




Poetry by Amanda K
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Written on 2007-04-22 at 15:13

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F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
"Under a shade and above the Sun", "And the snows that frosted my sores" - really like those lines... another expressive poem from you that is gently delivered, matching your well-being to be with your source of delight... love does soothe, and in your words here, that's the feeling i got... very nice :) *hugs* xx
2007-04-23


salem
fantastic text
loved yr way
thanx
2007-04-22