Masked

Writing after a long time.

Swiftness of my fantasy rushed into reality,
Doubt turned into fear, and fear into misery,

Fought with the angels as long as I could,
The strand had to break with the heart and soul,
Saint soul was to depart, journey to eternity at its start,
Circle of life unchained and the body was left frozen,

Tears in the eyes and sullen silence within the noise,
Melody spreaded illiusions in mind, a moment unacceptable; undenied,

It's not bona fide, not bona fide, said the heart,
Couldn't understand the injury it has brought,
Had a hope building a stonewall, sleep it is,
Not at all! Belief was persuaded with the moarns,
Then shredded I the pearls and life was sliced

It was then I finally realized what true love is,
Love is not found with ease, it is concealed with pain.
 

Reviews

[misha]

Interesting piece filled with emotion. Great job!

[barricade]

This one here...hits home...strikes my cores...
"Love is not found with ease, it is concealed with pain."

The way you pen these down is as real as real can be...each word each emotion so connected that I feel them travel through me...like a tornado through my veins...you are exceptional...and well I am not as good as you at reviewing...but believe you me when I say this...I connect and relate to each piece here...and I just love each one...

Very well penned...like always...waiting to read more... :)

Barricade