He relies on the strength
of her heart strings.
She winds them around him
to hold him together
when he might rattle apart
in the shaking, quaking times.
When she is weak and broken,
when she can not stretch her arms,
wide enough
to wrap heart strings around him,
he trembles and crumbles
apart.
When she is weak and broken,
he does not consider
that he could pretend
to be strong.
He could hold her heart strings,
and spin into her.
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Ya’ think??? Great piece ♥ 😉
Thank you for your kind words!
Lovely, Shawn. Hope he reads your poem 😉
Thanks, Laine.
Some poems are true. Some are imagined. Some are persona. Some are a mix. Readers must be cautious of mixing message with life. 🙂
Well hopefully someone out there will get a good message from it 🙂
Wow, great poem! A lot of emotion here, I love it!
Thank you, Amanda.
This reminds me of something my girlfriend said one time: the Queen protects the King. There’s serious truth in that.
Oh yes. That is very valid!
Seems like the antithesis of a certain situation.
Does that make it the thesis of an uncertain situation? Hmm.
😉
Thanks for being such a faithful visitor here.
A beautiful poem!
Thanks, Nicodemas.
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Your poems always speak to your readers’ hearts!
Thanks, Kevin.
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