Tears
Salty, stinging tears
filling eyes
Bursting forth
in a cascade
of aesthetic emotion
Cathartically
flushing
a wounded heart
which lies
in pieces
at your feet
As light enters
the dull, dim
coffin of my mind
and the sobs
of agony subside,
a strange sense
of peace
befalls my being
and I am
again calm
Knowing
It is finished
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Word Prompts
Aesthetic - RDP
Strange - FOWC
Finished - JusJoJan
Image -Pixabay Margo Deco
WOW Christine….just WOW
thanks for your contribution to Aesthetics
Thank you so much. That is a wonderful compliment 🙂💕
<3
cathartic Christine
Yes Gina. They say we grow a little each time we cry 😢
Really? Oh gosh I should be a lot bigger then but I am still tiny old me.. Lol!
I meant to say heal, not cry. Oops
Haha OK that is a beautiful perspective my dear
💕
Beautiful. 🙂
Thanks Jay-Lyn 🥰
Most welcome 🤓💜
Beautiful poem filled with anguish and also hope
Thanks Kayla Ann 🥰
Very moving Christine. Great writing
Thank you so much Sadje 🥰
You’re welcome 😉