Riddled

Poet of the Light acceptance, art, break-ups, creative writing, depression, emotions, excerpts, Fiction, heartstrings, literature, loneliness, love, memories, missing someone, philosophy, poetry, poets, recovery, self-discovery, self-reflection, sensual, Uncategorized September 24, 2019 1 Minute

My skin still shudders

From withdrawals of your touches

The way an addict crashes

Knowing there’s no fix

Or synthetic replacement

And as much as my mind can

It sympathizes through logic

The battle of ones senses

While my heart feels even more

Beyond the delicate fringes

And cries in forms of empathy

Feeling every excruciating moment

Between breathes of hurt and..reality

Published by Poet of the Light

Ascribe Where flight became stalled Because fear stood its ground There- is where I- was reborn Where I relearned my reality As broken fragments of a self Where I’ve seen the unveilings Of time, truth, and Holy love Where angels cried and wept For my salvation and healing And I- wept along with them Where fire seared my mission Forged into my soul as passion A combatant for the wounded Of humanities silenced…truths Poet of the Light © 2023 I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers. Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer. Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish. View all posts by Poet of the Light

Published September 24, 2019