The Key Holder

The Key Holder

A Poem by Siren

He holds the key close to his chest,


afraid to let it out of sight.


Paranoid, he will not rest�"


Even in the dead of night.



What if someone stole his key


And unlocked his secret cage?


What kind of man would then he be


In this present day and age?



The children would all laugh and point,


Teenagers all mock and scorn.


Mothers would get all out of joint


And fathers curse his being born.



Far better to hide it away


And guard his greatest treasure,


Than to hear what people say


Of his lack of care and measure.



Twas a crime to be so reckless,


A sin to let yourself feel.


If you weren’t numb you were helpless


Against all things that could kill.



Far better our own wounds lick


And in our fallen state wallow


Than to hear our own hearts tick


In rib-cages oh-so-hollow.



Better to block, deafen the ear;


Overload the sensitive mind.


There is nothing more we fear


Than not being deaf and blind.



I hold the key close to my chest,


Never to let it out of sight.


I keep my heart far from my breast,


Keeping it caged with all my might.



Yet Beauty came and stole the key


While I searched for a path to Light.


She pricked and then she wounded me


And�"scared�"I curled myself tight.



Wounding and striving to straighten,


Beauty worked and labored away.


In her arms I rest, awaken,


And search for glory in each day.



She holds the key to my faint heart,


To guide, to turn, and to direct.


And happy to be torn apart,


I welcome this chance to connect.

 

 

 

© 2013 Siren


Author's Note

Siren
I have to say that I really do love this one. What do you guys think about it?

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this was good i showd it to my sister and she loves it


Posted 11 Years Ago


Siren

11 Years Ago

I'm glad you and your sister enjoyed it! (:
Wonderful write :-)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Siren

11 Years Ago

thanks for reading! (:
Orlando Murcia

11 Years Ago

:-) No problem
whoa! siren, you have been in touch with your muse and it shows! this is definitely the best work i have seen from you to date. you may color me duly touched and impressed! faves!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Siren

11 Years Ago

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asdfghjkl; i don't do compliments well. (or at all...) but...i'm really glad yo.. read more
quinfinn

11 Years Ago

pffft! all this technicality pisses me off....poetry is the writers expression, pure and simple. tho.. read more
Siren

11 Years Ago

thanks. i appreciate it. :F

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