Scars Of Soul Poem by welkin siskin

Scars Of Soul



No tears or pigmented fluid
Can erase the scars of soul.
No simple words can do the undone
Stuff, if love should rise and illuminate the heart.
No heart is a game of fake love
For the cracked part of the heart
Is still, like the weather of Fall
Gently falling, gently rising.
@ Welkin Siskin

Thursday, January 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: soul
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 25 January 2019

Such a prize poem, Welkin............................

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Prabir Gayen 25 January 2019

Very good poem dear poet...thanks ❤

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