Ragged
Give into my safe keeping
The coldness in your heart
With the warmth of all dreams sleeping
I will kindle the spark
That sits weak and sodden
Drenched in cradled woes
Baring marks of the downtrodden
Ragged in beggars clothes
Place into my open palms
The tears shed from your eyes
Let my whispered oaths balm
And guide you through the lies
Dripped from twisted tongues
To blanket the powdered snows
Setting fearful feet to run
Ragged in beggars clothes
In my pocket I’ll place you
Cracked and splintered sight
Borrow your eyes to borrow your view
Of a dusty night
Where broken dreams give comfort
To broken dreamers on death row
And lay down a starlit blanket
Over ragged beggars clothes
©Aarron Mondello
6/7/2018
My brother wrote music and made this poem a whole new experience in song.
Of you’d like to hear it please head to my facebook page
https://www.facebook.com/myworldsinwords/
I don’t think you’ll be disappointed. The music is beautiful