Wednesday's Three word Wednesday
The words over at Three Word Wednesday at fallow, limit and vocal. Poetry is not my strong suit, but it’s what came out.
Fallow
Vocal at another sunset,
a grumbling scream,
anger knows no limit,
sobs catch, heave the chest.
The heart a fallow field,
wind-swept and chilly,
seeds of hope struggle,
in a pained, infertile soul.
Another night alone,
the silence cackles electric,
drowning out simple prayers,
asking to ease the grief.
Fallow
Vocal at another sunset,
a grumbling scream,
anger knows no limit,
sobs catch, heave the chest.
The heart a fallow field,
wind-swept and chilly,
seeds of hope struggle,
in a pained, infertile soul.
Another night alone,
the silence cackles electric,
drowning out simple prayers,
asking to ease the grief.
Comments
These feelings are hard to write and sometime it is best to express them with few words.
Lovely poetry ...and poet.
could feel it!
hope ur woes with the internet end soon!!
Hope things are going okay,
Take care,
(Though, for some reason now I want to write a poem based around the idea of hopeless seeds.)
get that card for me