Without Warmth

Without Warmth

A Poem by Dream Weaver

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He stands alone silently swallowing empty

 

affairs of the heart. Women mocked him severely

 

stealing bits and pieces of his enduring trust.

 

 

For all he had to offer was a pure genuine love.

 

Such an unconditional love, tossed out into the wind

 

of misfortune untouched by a women’s desire.

 

 

Still his hopes desires and dreams, avoiding his

 

fears that he shall remain cold and without warmth.

 

His appearance he knows is hard and worn but his

 

compassionate soul is that of beauty and conviction.

 

 

His vacant home is barely big enough to contain

 

all the tears he will shed, unlucky and misplaced

 

in a life of solitude and the unknown…

 

 

© 2010 Dream Weaver




Reviews

The heart is often seen as the breaking factor but it is the soul that shatters too...I felt this, more than I can say...I relate...hugs beautiful xoxo

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dream Weaver

11 Years Ago

Thank you sweet Poppy, Hugs back to you also xoxo
OMG.... are u effing kidding me?!?! Even without "Dust in the Wind" playing (which is a wrist slitter, BTW), I was moved to tears by your words..... Very powerful. I really felt what u were trying to create. Ur really very talented:-) xx

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dream Weaver

11 Years Ago

Thank you Marcia, I'm glad it moved you as it did me when I wrote it...xx
Its refreshing to see a man admit to pain, show such raw feelings.
A fantastic write full of such honesty, hurt and hope very well expressed,
touched deep. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


One who still has so much to offer despite his pain. Well penned

Posted 13 Years Ago


:(
Tears relieve the pressures of the unlimited capacity of a heart that aches to love

Posted 13 Years Ago


Everytime you take my breathe away with each one I read. So very gripping and sad. Makes me wish I was there too give you a great big hug...xoxoxo ; )

Posted 13 Years Ago


flawless candid expression that flows with grace and sure sense of direction.. the poetic narrative is a delight to read and fills the reader up with an earnest sadness..

Posted 13 Years Ago


Joe, you're breaking me heart. This one broke my heart. I think most women are attracked to the heart within, then their man look shines more and more handsome everytime they see him. Lovely write. Brought tears to my eyes.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Dream Weaver
Dream Weaver

Paradise, FL



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