
Deep within a burdened heart
Is a heat of fear that heartily lights
Firing up when love is close
Burning deep into fetching tears
II
Care sits still into defection
Future pain rings its deafening bell
Burning possibilities in an antagonising hurting pot
Leaving the heart to curse its lot
III
Even angels fail to get in
And like a half and half lover of love and loneliness
The poor poor heart does live in screams
Hoping for gods who can get to the scars
And put out the fire
Or fan it to burst
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
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