Disquietude


A closed heart holds the darkest secrets near
Yet still its broken when love turns to pain
There is no wall against truth’s deepest fear
A closed heart holds the darkest secrets near
Alone with words that bring no warmth or cheer
The soulless promise now a weighted chain
A closed heart holds the darkest secrets near
Yet still its broken when love turns to pain
When I felt you turn away from me, dear
A closed heart holds the darkest secrets near
Illusions lost with the last weeping tear
Again I must learn to dance in the rain
A closed heart holds the darkest secrets near
Yet still its broken when love turns to pain

© JG Farmer 2016

Form: Triolet Sonnet

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About Jez Farmer

I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an on-going project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever growing love of poetry.
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