The Heart’s Sigh

the stillness of the heart stayed forbidden
in a silent sigh holds every beat inside hidden
beneath the shadows of my heart as it lay then
holding on as i exist on my own to burden

each night sighs with a drop of tears in longing
along in my sleepless night with hearts yearning
i close my eyes tight and feel all the throbbing
like a storm in my night, thunder comes roaring

oh, how it comes to haunt every corner of my mind
as i now desire to leave this earthly body behind
lifting a solitary spirit high in heaven to unwind
and offer my heart in the divinity of love entwined

each time my heart sighs for more than words can say
for what is within that hampers, i would drift away
with whispering words upon my lips i hold and stay
enthrone in mystical silence that bewildered my everyday

i walk alone in the path with hounding thought of fears
sobbed and cried, on myself, i drown in my own tears
in buckled knees, i fall, and in many times i stand in fierce
withstand the battle resounding the loud clashes in my ears

i behold the day that i was born to exist and live
even behind the deepest darkened wall, i resist to believe
for what is found, my eyes were blind and cannot conceive
in falsified truth, my heart waited for long which time deceive

from behind i see my footsteps go round and round in a circle
the mysteries surrounding me, i fought with mindful battle
tried to gain back the pieces of the cracked and broken puzzle
to bring forth into the earthen womb and find my own to snuggle

here to perceive the comfort of my heart to sigh no more
where no deceitful truth of defiance be mourned and store
free oneself in the spirit of wisdom to fulfill in bounty to adore
the longed journey to take with mindfulness to reign and soar

a heart do sigh atoning the wilderness in the daunting of the past
beseeching to be soaked in the drizzle of heavenly love to last
perhaps with no hands to hold, i will have myself from dirt to dust
be a lightened speck and be blown away along with the windy gust

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About suzette portes san jose

ABOUT THE AUTHOR SUZETTE PORTES SAN JOSE She was born and raised in Cebu City, spent her elementary years at Stella Maris School, Franciscan Missionary Sisters at Mabolo, Banilad, Cebu City and her high school years at the University of San Carlos Girls High School, Holy Spirit Sisters. She went to college at the University of San Carlos, SVD Priest in Cebu City, Philippines. She is a University half scholar from high school to college. She was born with a passion for writing and living in her art forms. She started writing online in 2013. She now has joined 18 book anthologies from 2015 to 2019. Each of her poems is written with her painting as visuals and is now appearing internationally, namely in the United States, Canada, United Kingdom, India, and the Philippines. She is also a recipient of multiple awards for her ARTworks and Literary works. She was awarded Poet of the Year in 2017 by one of the prestigious poetry site Destiny Poets International Community of Poets UK. Also, a regular contributor to GloMag a monthly issued magazine in India. She has also published her 2 narrative poem Chapbook book "As The Wind Blows" and "Whispering Silence" in the 10 part series. She has also done her first-authored book "The Dawning" along with other books Isle of Words and Colors Vol 1 "Footprints from Every Waks of Life", Isles of Words and Colors Vol. 2 "Journey to the New Horizon" and Kirky’s Adventure Vol.1. Now coming up with Isle of Words and Colors Vol. 3 "At The Rainbows End" and her 2nd book "Whisperings". It has always been her dream to leave her legacy as a fulfilled artist and for her next generation to follow her footsteps. A dream comes true. Thank you, Kirk Dominic (granddaughter) Wilyam Gabriel SJ Reyes (grandson) and Angelito Portes San Jose (only son) for dreams that came to reality.

4 thoughts on “The Heart’s Sigh

    1. suzette portes san jose Post author

      thank you Sir Louise…expressing in words is not enough to see what i have within my mind and visions of my thought, so i paint…thank you for using my painting…feel happy 🙂

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