I made the ultimate sacrifice.
I left with no where to go.
All I have left are diluted dreams and material acquisitions.
My belongings represent a closed chapter of my life.
Shards of my love lay scattered around our world.
Half truths shattered my belief.
Our crops failed to flourish on barren land.
I was left to bleed new life into our land.
I must dig deep to carry on.
I was left to bleed new life into our land. I must dig deep to carry on. Bleeding heart, pain, sufferings, thoughts, loneliness....... all expressed so well in this fine poem.. tony
This brings to mind of the Native Americans being forced off their lands to reservations - A sad painful moment in history that continues to this day...... Excellent work!
Your point of reference is interesting. A break up is a break up after all.
Powerfully strong and delicately stated emotions. Shards of my love lay scattered around our world. Beautifully sad, steeped in sorrow's depths. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Thank you for sparring a few moments.