Faith Knows

Shrouded in cotton wool layers
Of depression and wine in equal measure
Cocooned in solitude
Love’s butterfly
Dreams of flying.
Faith knows.


Durotriges

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This is the first piece of poetry I’ve written in the last fifteen or so years, if memory serves. Still needs a bit of work to tweak the language, I reckon, so I dare say this will change over the next few weeks. But it’s a start. If not a very cheerful one!

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butterfly, depression, faith, hope, knowing, knowledge, love, poem, wine

Comments

  • Melissa Vowell
    Melissa Vowellover 4 years ago

    urgh, Duro, keep writing, if only for me! Beautiful – way to tug at my heart strings :)

  • Durotriges
    Durotrigesover 4 years ago

    Still think “cocooned in solitude” is a tautology. That’s gonna change soon.

  • Melissa Vowell
    Melissa Vowellover 4 years ago

    foir your first attempt in 15 years, it’s pretty rad. accept the compliments

  • Durotriges
    Durotrigesover 4 years ago

    I will. Thank you!

  • Patricia L. Ballard
    Patricia L. Ba...over 4 years ago

    I agree. Fabulous for your first attempt in 15 years! Keep ’em coming.

  • Vonney
    Vonneyover 4 years ago

    I’m with Patricia and Mel, Keep em coming!
    Love your photography too, and hope to
    get one of your T’s someday.

  • Jazzyjane
    Jazzyjaneabout 4 years ago

    A glimmer of what’s beneath? I don’t think – Cocooned in solitude- is tautology at all (maybe cocooned BY solitude) but it’s being picky….use your poetic license…leave it. Really lovely Duro…poignant.