Raw Creations

Peacock Poetry

I wrote this morning’s poem at 4.00am after having received some really disappointing news a few weeks ago. It was one of those poems which write themselves very quickly as I just literally poured out my heart in words. When we express our pain we are able to let go of it more easily and then we are able to open again to new experiences.


She gave them her heart and they smashed it

It broke like a glass on the floor

and the hope that she’d clung to, they dashed it

In her face yet another closed door

She gave them her heart on a platter

because all that she knew was all-in

and she watched as the pieces now shattered

Yet again she must now rebegin

She gave them her heart, though they’d scarred it

They returned it to her with a No

and her sadness, she…

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