I have broken free from the shadows and
Shaken off the icy coldness of a vixen’s spell.
I dream no more of treasured moments from long ago,
Bloodied they lie, obliterated in the carnage of parting.
In a few short weeks my eyes have been opened,
Compassion, care and understanding have restored my desire for life.
Love’s tender shoots bloom gloriously in summers fading rays,
My heart renewed by the zing of love’s fresh promise.
27 August 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just like coming out of hibernation