Come Find Me Poem by Viola Grey

Come Find Me

Rating: 4.4


Why would you be
all I am
if not carved from
temptations shaking hands.

Who moulded all thoughts,
so like mine,
dragging me from self misery
into desire.

Lust gently cradles reason,
then snaps it's neck,
and in those stormy heartbeats
sheds no tears.

Pinned upon these pages
lay butterflies
of once glorious dreams
left to die.

You are my pyre of music
I burn to devour,
sweet, sacred words drip from lips
that are my bower.

I know what vision you hunger,
it also belongs to me,
I reach for your constellation
and just breathe.

27/7/08

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ency Bearis 27 July 2008

a nice reflection..you will be found or already found..great write.. Best Wishes, Ency Bearis

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Kesav Easwaran 01 August 2008

sad but beautifully written plead of a breatheless heart...the stanza commencing 'pinned upon...' is exceptionally touching...glorious 10/10

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Tony Jolley 04 August 2008

Feels like you've been down to that beach watching the breakers, drowning in the ozone and breeze, the poem was so fresh. Particularly loved the lines: Lust gently cradles reason, then snaps it's neck We have a lady across the road that keeps rabbits and chickens for the pot and she says she always cradles and comforts the animal before... It is an interesting parallel to draw, such is the overwhelming power of passion. You write with an economy yet have the knack of being able to paint very big canvases: some skill! Thanks for another well crafted piece of your life and insight. Tony

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Who Iam 04 August 2008

Your imagery is great; thought provoking with each phrase warm and sensual flows nicely wiith your passionate pen! A definite TEN! .

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Roger Cornish 05 August 2008

Excellent write! Love: 'if not carved from temptations shaking hands.' And the rest of course...... R.

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Laurie Hill 25 January 2009

A thought provoking poem........loved it...Loved the butterflies, beautifully put.........10

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Sarwar Chowdhury 13 December 2008

All i can say is excellent! ......10+

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*Trusting You* 29 November 2008

Pinned upon these pages lay butterflies of once glorious dreams left to die. good one Viola.... I really like this one. great lines. good job. Becca

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How can one breathe when poetry leaves him breathless? Excellent write. Please let me know what you think about my poem 'I Choose the Mountain' Thanks

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Antonio Liao 06 November 2008

what mystery you brings your poem..... ask myself... the why... of this life.... seems that i have to swim in your poem.... for the answer lies in every lyrics you stay.... a very good poem.... at this moment.... Thank you... God bless

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