08/03 - 09


A Heart



Part I.)

A heart
may be scaled by weather
or split by madness at dawn
a heart
may be viewed
as token of affection
but truthful as a heart may seem
a lying veil laid upon it
could fold the shadows
of the viewers light

therefor I say;

do not doubt
a percussive heart
but the perspectives
of ones eye.




Part II.)

Easily sights are blurred
as abnormal pulse re-occur

a hum is not always sung by the humming bird
and echo not always caused by distance

space and time
does apply
as indignified by lovers
infatuation will fool,
sense-memory solidify and determine
the roar of a rebel.

But what is it to be blinded
when the sky is full of rage
and hatred brings you sight?

Therefor I claim;

do not remain framed
but embrace ones blindness
and fair sight
shall be recieved.




With love
you'll see
all colors
of the greyness.







Poetry by Cecilia Catalina
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Written on 2009-04-23 at 08:24

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Eli The PoetBay support member heart!
I could have read only the last four lines and would have enjoyed this just as much as the whole. Thank You.
2009-04-23