Sylva Portoian

Yet, Painlessness
With tears
With grace…! oh the poet by stint of time!
world feels happy by their graces
from dark shadow their tears fall
for world to respire to filter into joy...quite ingenious write10++++, thanks for sharing

This is a wonderful poem.
I think that we give everything to put our most deeply felt feelings into stanzas
We put it out for the world to read.
Yet how many read? How many get truly inspired? How many get through to what we felt in our harts when we wrote?
Generally I know that very few people read my poems. But the few comments are sometimes encouraging. Even if only some of my poems will have inspired very few people, we will have written not in vain. I was writing poetry in first instance for my two children, but none of them shows any interest even in reading my poems.
Anyhow I still feel so lucky to be able to write poetry, Sylva. It gives me a strange kind of satisifaction to put my ideas out in the open. I purposely put no copyright on them. If i find my poems on a website here or there, it makes me wildly happy.
Wow your poem really provoked a lot of thoughts in me. Well done.

True were are often ignored but write first for ourselves this is our craft or sullen art as Dylan Thomas once wrote.

Very true indeed.The theme of your poem and the explanation of the spelling of heart as well are interesting!

I agree, english spelling is often ridiculous and needs revision.
Nice poem.

You write with heart, from the hart!

Hi..great reading, love reading your lines again and again! ...fr Dr with a heart!

the hart explanation is welcome and makes some sense considering yer brush with cardiology

its also near to the word that resides within....hurt

nice lines