Of Beating Hearts
Looking down this road of no windows time to walk away, The years of tears watered the flowers alive spring time. Capture your mind eternity slave to emotions.
Many times, falling I feel you now as we sleep this night, These years no reality what is love power of beating hearts. On these cold years fighting for life do not take.
I watch you from heaven these are our times, moments, Messages from our God’s dimensions no prophets never. The spirit is ours the guidance of mind in knowledge.
No measure can we say we are free as holding candles to the sun, Holding this lost fomenting helplessness do not evade yourself. Morning comes through the mist of footsteps in the rain.
We die many times do not blame consequence this is love, Hold fast the care staring in false mirrors on the walls. We bleed with our wounds your soul is strong never forget.
As returning burns away hate fear and loss travel again, Settle the mind we can find answers with words, Bring back your justice on one day stand call.
No fallen we remember the souls lost in heartbroken days, You are worth pain consider you can be ideas again, Take note, love is where you are.
© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented