heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Halo on Her Head
[Verse] Jimmy strummed his strings in a crowded haze Caught her glow through the smoky blaze A halo crowned her like a secret kept He froze in time while the moment leapt [Verse 2] She danced like whispers on a restless sea A fleeting angel he longed to see But his hands stayed tied to that six-string frame And she vanished softly like a fading flame [Chorus] Halo on her head Shining through the dark Lit a fire deep inside his hollow heart He let her go but never let her fade Searching every shadow for the light she gave [Verse 3] Days turned to nights and the nights grew long He played his heart out in every song Every melody a plea A vow To find the girl who still haunts him now [Bridge] Strings can break but hope won't bend He'd chase her glow till the very end The world might dim but her light stays bright Guiding him through the endless night [Chorus] Halo on her head Shining through the dark Lit a fire deep inside his hollow heart He let her go but never let her fade Searching every shadow for the light she gave
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriora day ago in Poets
The Prison Cell That Had No Prisoner
The Prison Cell That Had No Prisoner There was a cell in an old prison, Where no one dared to go, It had been empty fifty years, Or so the records showed, The door was made of heavy steel, The walls were damp and grey, And every guard who worked there, Would hurry past each day.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
Prisoner of Love
Prisoner Of Love I knew a man who married for love, And thought he’d found his dream, But little did he realise, Things weren’t what they seemed. He gave his heart so willingly, Believing love was true, But behind the doors of happiness, A darker shadow grew.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
The Blind Woman Who Saw My Future
The Blind Woman Who Saw My Future The blind woman had no eyes, But she saw deep in my soul, She knew all the things I’d gone through, And the things I’d go through more, She saw the spirits walking, Amongst the living and the dead, But yet she had no eyes, The pictures came inside her head.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
