Sorrow's Tinder

The scent of sorrow stoops
scattering splinters
making love to forgotten dreams
Inhale of cold waste on dormant lips
benign beauty lost in the lucidity
Fears chastened by the liniment of tears
the satire finish
Sorrow’s tinder warms stony silence
the swells on our dreaming edge
Beautiful sorrow
lick the woefuller
in recognition of the oneself cries
Passages we tread passing through grief
to knock upon the door of living big

© K S Hardy 2010

Sorrow's Tinder

Arcadia Tempest

Joined November 2008

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Why do we fear sorrow?
It is given to us to release fear

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