Ishaisms

Wuthering Heights

Is there a house upon the moorsbathed in thick, dreamy shadowwhere Cathy and Heathcliff roam for an eternity of new morrowsAnd do those that feared their lovestill cross their hearts at the sightof the ever watching windowsof the dreaded, soulless Heights Does one still hear the lonely calla dark midnight wail, 'Let me in'and the… Continue reading Wuthering Heights

Heart, Ishaisms, Poetry

The Trial of the Heart

The heart was tried for feeling, the heart was accused of late healing, The heart had nothing to say in defense, for the heart had never known any pretense... The judges were the minds of those, who'd crushed their own hearts like a frail rose, who were devoid of any honest expression, yet adept in… Continue reading The Trial of the Heart

Ishaisms

Purgatory

Betwixt the sighs of the twilight my soul in purgatory does lieweary, resigned, a captive breath, awaiting fate’s foreseen knellMy shadows dance a somber waltzI tread upon the Stygian faults,Dead dreams echo from the steeptheir whispers from the depths do creepA river dark, the Styx does flow, its waters churned with undertowI scan the bridge… Continue reading Purgatory