Burdened to confess
In words unfit for publication
Resuscitation
Of a heart breathing again.
Though it seems feeble perspiration
Of persuasion for preparation
For breaking down once more.
Fragile structures
Self-constructed
Cannot be trusted
To bear its repetition.
But hope dispels decayed tradition
Too deformed to merit mention
And offers us love’s redemption
To start to built once more.
Moonlit Poetry 