Y is for Yearn
Aches lie in the heart,
And love shines through the moon.
For all that is forfeit
and all that is attained;
For all that is forborne
and all that is endured;
For paths untrodden
and dreams unrealized,
Yearning sings slow
her melancholic notes.
And slashes the spirit
into chains of tears.
Aches lie in the heart
And love,
Love shines through the moon.
That is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you much, Amanda!
DeleteThis is lovely. Thanks for these.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Tim!
DeleteGorgeous, Sangita!
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DeleteLove the poem. Yearning is something I associate with the young. I still remember the feeling of wanting so badly it hurt my heart.
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Thanks! You nailed it, wanting so badly it hurts!
DeleteYearning sings slow
ReplyDeleteher melancholic notes.
Feel like stealing that line. :)
Thanks, Damyanti! :)
DeleteThank you, Karen! I dont think as i've gotten older it was easier to get what I want, only, its easier to let things go.
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