A bruise on my heart,
only he can give solace;
slipping away swiftly,
'cause nothing is flawless.
Cold and aloof look,
sharp yet clawless;
walls beneath me,
and his mind aweless.
Every phase recurrent,
as if it were a chorus;
ambivalent choices,
as final moment left us.
The heaven to call us,
and hell to draw us;
discrete piece of soul,
yet nothing can befall us.
Solace
Arya Gupta
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/17/2021
Poet's note: A poem to the only one who can give you solace.
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Poem topics: away, heart, heaven, soul, moment, mind, cold, sharp, final, beneath, chorus, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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