Biography of Sarah Hardin
I fell in love with words at a very young age. I have learned to use them as a release, a form of coping with life..the sweet and bitter alike. Poetry substains me when all else fells. It gives me purpose, makes my world and the world outside my own more beautiful, more enduring. I write mostly from emotional experience, but not always. I hope my poetry has meaning to someone, somewhere out there...
Sarah Hardin Poems
The willow tree sways the breeze dense upon fractured repentive vows. He never shocked me into believing, I just accepted at face value.
The Ramblings Of A Mad Women
Am I affectionate enough, when the words escape my mouth?
I Read Eliot And Thought Of You
The Dread Of A Dead Goodbye
The slope of your shoulders I once dreaded, The tip of your tongue a wave of violence, rushing towards my heart's core.
After the death of love little is left but regret sometimes hate and loathing
I promise not to break just touch me- Let the restraints be the reason to defy your binds!
As She Lay Dying
I promise not to break
just touch me-
Let the restraints be the reason
to defy your binds!
Just hold me once before I fall
away from this secret longing.
The obscurity hide between pages