“the knot that was her heart…”
the knot that was her heart
her once unfettered heart
the knot, woven
of silken endearments
and the fabric of distance
the knot that was her heart
her bound and maddened heart
the knot, no reason
could undo
Life Through Blue Eyes
Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
Life Through Blue Eyes 
Sensitive metaphore that resembles an infinite loop of feelings. Great!
Thank you!
Bittersweet. Lovely.
🙂
Thank you, Christine 🙂
(((Awhoooo))) superb poem
Thanks Marcus! 🙂