December 30, 2009

Quench this Wanderlust



Quench this wanderlust of heart
It has suffered silently
Forlorn, morose is its ally
Wanting outburst
The wound so deep
Imprisoned by its vulnerability
Tears well like river
Swallowed into the quagmire of hopelessness
Let the passion that binds it
Ferocious as fire
Be benignly divorced from it.

Written for One Single Impression prompt (Second Try)


3 comments:

  1. Great vocabulary :)
    lovely poem.........

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  2. Can you divorce the passion from it's wanderlust or wanderlust from it's passion, if you can then you have already found the meaning of life.

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  3. Wow..! That was a beautful set of lines.
    Crisp yet so artistic..! Thumbs up for you..! :-)

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