Soul Quilt

Posted: October 22, 2013 in Uncategorized

Quazism

A lonely Knight

wounded by the spears of life.

Beneath the rusty armour

The seams

of my soul come undone

and hope seeps out.

I reach for patches of  faith

and sew life back into dormant fabrics

Recreating my old self.

A abstract montage

of failures and Conquests

Pieces of old insecurities and

threads of love.

A collage of new skin

carved from old skin

Here I found new warmth

©Richard Quaz Roodt(2011)

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 This Poem is linked to Poetry Picnic# 17Poetry Pantry#79 ;  d’Versepoets.com (Poetics Prompt:Fabrics of our lives) and One Single Impression.

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