Martina Moriarty

Veteran Poet - 1,702 Points (15/04/1964 / Kerry)

Priceless.. - Poem by Martina Moriarty

The Master craftsman
carves his memories
through/within
a dream-machine design...


Home-Work..........play?


Cursed worlds
in oath collides
within the shawl
of mothers child...

Abandon/Guide!
past the hounds...of hell
so you may reap rewards?
upon thy hand that fed.

Topic(s) of this poem: love


Comments about Priceless.. by Martina Moriarty

  • Kelly Kurt (8/27/2015 4:48:00 PM)


    Wow. Wonderfully written, Martina (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 27, 2015

Poem Edited: Friday, August 28, 2015


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