Hearthaw


Original DDE™ surrealistic art entitled “Hearthaw” by: rob kistner © 7/11/24

 
I lived at the lightless edge
that pooled in the night
deep in the bleak backwoods
of the sad brokenhearted
hiding in the anguish
of the loveless who despair
in the dark serpent’s shadow
lost in frightful nightmare

I fed on the grief
of the forlorn who wailed
for their horrific loss
in the ruins of misery
this was my heartscape
black as mid-winter night
a deep shadowed horizon
no glimmer of light

trusting was toxic
no foothold for love
relations were carnage
scattered lifeless and cold
’til you, beautiful being
eyes brilliant and true
approached from afar
eyes of hypnotic blue

a most molten magic
you deftly ignited
and patiently tended
the flames gently stoked
still afraid to come forward
I held outside the fire
but your kindness drew me
kindling love’s smoldered desire

with passion it roared
its flare pierced my darkness
its heat torched my soul
my ice heart was thawed
you‘ve captured me wholly
in a spell mesmerizing
my heart’s soaring weightless
this dawn of love rising


Original DDE™ surrealistic art entitled “Heartrise” by: rob kistner © 7/11/24

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rob kistner © 2024

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Poetry at: Poets & Storytellers.

 


16 thoughts on “Hearthaw”

  1. You have word-painted a vivid and passionate new dawn, Rob, an emergence from deep darkness and despair. I love the phrases ‘deep in the bleak backwoods of the sad brokenhearted’, ‘heartscape black as mid-winter night’, and the alliterative ‘most molten magic’.

      1. You’re very welcome. I often don’t come back to read your comments because they don’t show in my comments section. Apologies for missing what I know have been a lot of your responses 🙁

  2. This is a passionate, lovely write, Rob!

    This is just one example:

    “this was my heartscape
    black as mid-winter night”

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