Brokenness- Sonnet X

Brokenness

When Love Compels my Heart to, shaking, Sigh,
And Pleasure waits, Enthroned in Anticipation,
‘Tis then Enchantment Descends from upon High,
To Answer All my Heartfelt Supplication.
In Swales of Bliss and Summits of Delight,
With Delirium, rampant Thrilling like Ecstasy,
This Luckless Heart, Longing for Your Love, So Right,
Weeps Bitter Tears, for ‘Tis so Far from me.
So Walk, I, Through the Night of Stagnant Waiting,
My Voice shredded by the Baleful Breeze,
While All my Hopes, my Doubts Ruthless Berating,
And All my Prayers echo as Tumultuous Pleas.
Yet If Earth and Sky and Moon and Stars could Bend
To Touch Our Souls, This Brokenness Should Mend.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Barbara Florczyk

11 Comments

  1. Morgan, of my Heart, your words speak to me. To me. I KNOW. Perhaps in this life we have a love affair with books and words and also with me, photo and art? Perhaps we are learning to fill us up with LOVE in order to experience true LOVE, one that is not based on conditions and rules? Free Heart Love, fully, absolutely, but first it begins with us?

    For all I long to do, takes youth, health, and vitality. That will unfold in the next phase of my life when I see youth before me once more. I am settling to the fact, my love affair for me in all I do, I am learning to love my Twin…….without flaw. I am preparing.

    The downfall of all this technology we have, the times when one sat and drank in one poem for days, savoring the fullness of every word, are over. Your words are so succulent, and poignant, and so full of Emotion that spills over into Eternity. Every one.

    Don’t know if I am making sense. I am rambling. So weary. The fight for life is coming to a close, and the one I fought for, has chosen Life.

    You truly deserve more people to comment on your exceptional talent. I will be here talking up a storm, stirring others hopefully to put their fingers on their keypads and share their thoughts with you. You do deserve it and so much more.

    Let’s dream together. I create in my Mind, a Life I truly desire. I see myself again as I said, in the preparatory stages. There is no death, that I do know, only a continuation in a different form when one form is ready to be exchanged for another. But the dreams don’t end. Uh uh. They continue.

    Only two things you take with you upon transition to the next phase of your Life. Experience and LOVE. Oh yeah, baby. And boy do I have many of both.

    OK. Ms. Chatterbox, silent on her own blog today, is I think coming out of Rocky Alert. He lives. Now Mom hopefully sleeps soundly and deeply.

    HUGS,
    Amy (smile) I am copying down your Slight poem and putting it on my refrigerator to read every day. Some day, who knows, I shall wind this Life down at the shores of my Love, the Ocean.

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    1. I cannot even begin to express my thoughts here. You have some very deep notions here, very stirring, quite amazing. You are kind and so sweet, so uplifting to me. And it was your kindness and support, your honesty that brought these words pouring. It amazes me how my rambling can touch and bless another…then I remember, they are not mine and they are not mere ramblings, they are whispers from the Light, speaking softly, shining bright 😉

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  2. Morgan your words tonight are a lasting treasure so beautiful! Its like reading a Shakespearean sonnet! You have made my heart smile as I embraced and danced with the spirit alive in your words! God bless!

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    1. I do not even know what to say, except that you have blessed me far more than I am capable to express. Thank You for such a humbling and amazing comparison, but thank you still more for dancing with me and the spirit. It is a miracle to be ever thankful for.
      Blessings and Peace~

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    1. LOL its funny you say that because I have actually had dreams where I was speaking in poetic form or I would wake up and it was pouring forth. That is why I think its not all me…its from a Higher Source, as well 🙂
      Thank You all the same, dear Friend !!

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