My Heart Is Buried 'Neath The Ground


My heart is buried 'neath the ground
Where roots do cradle tight,
I ask my heart to sprout again,
To rise above my plight.

My heart is safe and wallowing
In soil that I have made,
No amount of nurturing,
Revives my heart,-- betrayed.

And I, do frequent somberly,
As I would a grave,
And ask my heart to vanquish him,--
My heart will never waive.

And I, bewildered and ashamed,
Bring my heart to him,
I long to feel a flutter,-- pray
This only is a whim.



Poetry by ardent.March
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Written on 2007-03-21 at 19:49

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Rob Graber
This not only seems "heart"felt, but also is very nicely crafted. Good work!
2007-03-21


normalil
This is lovely, and I can identify with it so much. Heartbreak never heals completely, there is always a scar.....
2007-03-21


Kiran
A very heartfelt write, it takes a while sometimes for a broken heart to heal but it will. This was a very beautifully written poem. loved it! :-)
2007-03-21


Individuality
ah sometimes love takes time to heal, or should i say the ehart after love has been visiting. but heal it does eventually :)
2007-03-21