Eagerly I await that which is mine

Promised succor, biding time

Breathing life into hollowed frame

Parlored tricks, hope remains

Saddled trails left behind

Burdens removed along the line

Sordid words regaled as truth

Bitten tongue; withholds proof

Ears to mouths, twisted songs

Darkness to fall for those that play on

Blurring lines, drawing pain

Shall be returned to all playing the game

Promises made here will be kept

The time will come and be fully met

Sorrow sown, you too shall reap

Check yourselves for it shall be.

©2018 Dawn Marie DiMartino


About Dawn Marie DiMartino

I had lived most of my youth in New York, but have been a native of Florida for over 20+ years. I am recently divorced, a mother of 2 adult children and I am a retired analyst. My passion for writing and drawing started at a very early age. I have continued through my adult life taking a pen to hand and compiling my innermost thoughts, feelings and expressions on paper. My writing and drawing keep me in a calming frame of mind when I am putting it all down. Some/Most of my writings can tell you about my personal story. I have published 4 poetry books, 5 children's books, and have been involved in 4 anthologies.
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