I thought my heart was granular
It was merely a glaze of sediment
A place where you were finished
A scorching willful element
I burned another, just to find the truth
It was the carve of inconsistancy
That left me without hope
Left me without that glaring clarity
I just felt like letting you in
I felt I don't feel that I knew
But you took more than everything
I forgot to tell you that I am you
3 comments:
Welcome to Read Write Poem. I really like the image that "the carve of inconsistency" leaves with me. I hope you will be back and share more of your poetry.
Like your poem..
well done...i like your poem...and WELCOME...hope you keep writing ....nice bunch of poets here...and very encouraging
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