Abandoned
“If the heart could speak…would it shed tears of mourning for the scarring of the soul? Dragging steal across bone, carving in “I’m not enough…”
Lindsey Hon Rubendall
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My collection of poetry birthed from thoughts about life and all that goes with it.
“If the heart could speak…would it shed tears of mourning for the scarring of the soul? Dragging steal across bone, carving in “I’m not enough…”
“What flows into song cannot be unsung, the motion of the world long moved undone…” Within each note is a chain to something far beyond ourselves, calling us home.
“All that we are bound into flesh and bone” Love transcends all, an echo transversing the cosmos, intertwining two hearts, two fates for all of time.
“Hope holds all we will ever be” The last swan song signalling the changing of the tides. In a world cloaked in darkness, we look towards the horizon.
“If we look through our hearts…” What insights might we gain? Our eyes are the first to be the judge and jury – but our hearts know so much more.
“The sea, she sings a song only she can hear…” Time seems to hold its breath and just stand still. It’s only you and the movement of the Earth.
“Alas! A vacant throne!” It starts with a kidnapping. The stage is set and the epic battle for the heavens begins.
“As the final hour draws near, it is the fate of mankind that brings you here” The Oracle tells the tale: Every journey forward is a deeper journey within.
Discover your favourite poems in a new light. With a special soundtrack composed for each poem, enchanting visuals to take you away and a characterised reading by yours truly.
Berlin Artist, Artist and Poet, American Artist, American Poet, Nature Artist, Poems of Love, Berlin Poet, Spoken Word Artist, Best Poetry, Musical Artist