Passion's wishes go unrequited,
it's purity that wins through.
Gentle hearts weigh heavily
on the minds of shallow dreams.
All you want, within your reach,
scatters in the cold wind.
Storms surround hungry hearts
unwilling to be touched.
You will have love - finally-
believe that it's true.
Present to the image hungry
colours true to you.
What shines through darkness
radiates from deep within,
shattering grey-clouded thoughts,
illuminating your soul.
27/6/08
* for my great friend, Richard. If I can still have faith in love....so can you!
Very beautiful and splendid. Sherif Huntington Beach, California
Viola – this is a magnificent poem. Richard is fortunate to have a friend such as you -
Passions unrequited they are so often, you are a good read lady 10 Chris
Wonderfully written poem. Lot of imagery and dynamics. You do not know but you wrote it on my birth day.
I'm a fan.................will you be advertising your Viola Grey merchandise on PH soon......if so...count me in for some.........You're poems become stronger and stronger with each new piece that you write...amazing expression 10++ best wishes Jon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A 10derly presented poem... passion! ... yes, me thinkest it's a storm in a tea cup.... aroha xx