Woman sitting in window with a coffee cup.
A Hearts Bittersweet Song
(Photographer: Bec Parsons)
I happened upon this photograph and thought what artistry this picture has; along with a type of calm beauty. While I do not know who Bec Parsons is, I must say, they are excellent in the field of photography.
Tis’ my heart that pound’s in love
But yet-
Thy foes arrows do still yet pierce it with woes.
Faded memories are a comfortable reminder
But yet-
Thy foes arrows do still yet pierce it with woes.
Faded memories are a comfortable reminder
Towards that which is of sunlight
And of pain,
Oh, pain fade from my existence
So thy wounds shall heal
To weep no more with trickles of dark deep blood.
I seek that happy day
Where once more-
The window shall be cast wide open
With the warm gentle breeze at my side.
As to my foes who walk in cheerlessness
Shall thee seek no longer-
A loves heartbreak with battlement and with stain.
And of pain,
Oh, pain fade from my existence
So thy wounds shall heal
To weep no more with trickles of dark deep blood.
I seek that happy day
Where once more-
The window shall be cast wide open
With the warm gentle breeze at my side.
As to my foes who walk in cheerlessness
Shall thee seek no longer-
A loves heartbreak with battlement and with stain.
-HRM Deborah
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