
Here deep within the wreckage
Of the broken pieces
I find the beauty and the love
I was always dreaming of
Here amongst the clutter of my life
I polish pearls of joy
From gritty shreds
Of suffering
Here I am surprised to find myself
No longer so alone
Or very far from home
Instead deep inside
I feel the glowing radiance
Of new forms stirring
Amidst the soot and ash
Surprised
To realise
That all along as forsaken as I felt
Something far more precious
Was going on
At the heart of it
For
Over all of these past years
I was only mining
Gold from lead
Fashioning ecstasy
From the hollow brass
Of tarnished dread
“Over all of these past years
I was only mining
Gold from lead
Fashioning soulful ecstasy
From tarnished dread”……..outstanding lines.
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Thanks kindly Wendy.. its a kind of miracle when these kind of lines come to me. ❤
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Beautiful poem my friend 💕
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I am very proud of this one Ashok… It comes out of my own blood sweat and tears.. Thanks so much for your opinion.
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God be with you 🤗
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