It’s the longing that breaks the heart,
That wistful ache that burns hallow and cold.
Hiding pain away in the pit of bellies,
Hidden under the armor of ribs,
Inside it’s human carapace cage,
The heart will sometimes hide.
The turtle knows it’s ache,
And why he hides in his shell.
His heart was lost once, too.
The heart contradicts itself,
Skinny dipping in gilded sorrow,
laden with hope- still.
As a soft oil painting, love worn but forever on display,
The heart will always look.
Glue patches filling its craquelue technique,
Overstretched too many times.
Not patient enough to be silent.
Yet my heart stretches itself forever for you.
Those silly elastic heart strings don’t understand,
Their length.
Beautiful thoughts 🙂
LikeLiked by 2 people
thank you 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re welcome 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Hope have you been, TROUB-le? 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Me trouble?! Of course I have….
LikeLiked by 1 person
Have what? Been causing trouble? I bet you have! Lol! 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Mwah x 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Lol! That would be a yes! 😀
LikeLiked by 1 person
And do you ponder the naughtiness? Do wonder what shinnanagins Ziggy has been up to?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Noooooooo… lol
I’m too busy with my own! 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Are you naughty?
LikeLiked by 1 person
No, way! lol I’m all good! 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Somehow I don’t quite believe that… Otherwise why would you be talking to a filthy animal like me?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Maybe not everyone sees you as a filthy animal?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Aww is that somebody you?
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 I’m sure I’m not the only one.
LikeLiked by 1 person
😝😘
LikeLiked by 1 person
hugs* for Ziggy! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Hehehe I like hugs 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 Good!
LikeLiked by 1 person
That, and I read your shinnanagins… so I know! 😉 you keep us ‘well’informed! 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Oh really?…. What if that was just the safe to publish shinnanagins?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Good point! And even better point that you make me doubt my know-it-all attitude! lol 😉
LikeLike
This is a lovely perspective on turtles, and possibly something with a deeper meaning to you?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, and yes. lol How did you know? 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Ahh I dunno… Sometimes it’s about reading between the lines…
LikeLiked by 1 person
I think that’s the best part, and so often overlooked. 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s how you interpret a meaning from it.
Be that what the originator wanted, or your own perception, as far as I know
LikeLiked by 1 person
Agreed! 🙂
LikeLike
My heart stretches itself forever for you– I love that and it’s so true for me. Sometimes I wonder how good that is but I don’t know how else to be…
Beautiful poem!
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 Thank you. You always give the best comments!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re very welcome. ❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
Skinny dipping in gilded sorrow… beautiful!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you! 🙂 I’m glad you liked!
LikeLiked by 1 person
My heart stretches forever for you..
Beautiful love though painful
Love this poem💕
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
My pleasure 💕
LikeLiked by 1 person
I appreciate the metaphoric language and lyric quality in this poem. The turtle, soft being covered by a tough shell into which it can hide. Yes, that’s us. There’s a story called Old Turtle that you might enjoy (by Douglas Wood, I think). Your wisdom here reminds me of the wisdom there.
LikeLiked by 2 people
I’ll have to check it out! Thank you for the recommendation and the kind words! 🙂 hugs*
LikeLike