pen inks … On future’s cry
tear drops… from angel’s eye
When bosoms cramp and sigh
A wish to leap on heaven’s high
With a broken wing, stands in pain
Soaked and dredged from every rain
Lost… locked out insane
A soul in deep disdain
Alone quivering, yet goes on seeking
On a shade… from a shadow, glaring
From within…inner whispers wonder
A wound bleeding, as mind does ponder
Still looks… In every glimpse of day
Comes empty… Like a sun’s dimming ray
Now an angel sent a moaning wail
To lift the spirit from a body’s frail
Consoling with tears and pains won’t be forever
For angels are never meant for this world to suffer
IN POSTER PAINT PAINTING BY SUZETTE PORTES SAN JOSE
A contemplative and engaging work.
hello Sir…the innocence of the world carries the burden and the pain of living… thanks for you kind comment Sir… 🙂
Poignant and spiritual.Lovely painting.
hello dear friend…spiritual presence in the heart and mind is the strength that keeps the bond between body and soul to hold on and keep on existing..thank you for the inspiring comment 🙂
What to say..!!
Heartfelt words appended with equally beautiful Art.