You say you have a heart of gold But I say you have a heart of jade You've a compassionate soul I'm told But I say it is as dark as ever made
You say your heart is love untold Real jade is cold to skin I'm told You say your soul is true and old I say black as a celestial black hole
You say you have a kind heart If so why did you shatter my soul You said you'd not tear me apart Why was my empty heart your goal?
You say I should have known If so whyever did you lead me on You say seeds were always sown If so how could you stay til dawn?
You say I was the one that changed But I loved you stronger every day You say I grew tired and love waned Yet I'm shattered, you went away!
You say you have a heart of gold But I say you have a heart of jade You've a compassionate soul I'm told But I say it is as dark as ever made
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
This poem is Definitely not about anyone. Simply the way it ended up rhyming...and the fact that women sometimes treat men poorly also. ONCE again...not about anyone in particular. Also good quality Jade is cold to one's touch even on a warm day...something about it's density and thermal properties.
andrew149Southbourne, nr.Bournemouth, Dorset, England UKFeb 28, 2011
Good poem Boysh...liked this one a lot....Andrew...
Tithonus., IranFeb 28, 2011
Dear Boyish Charm! You both have hearts of Gold. If once again the "Scaffolding" you read, By Seamus Heaney, you'll see she's not cold Nor does your dearly bought love e'er recede.
Hi, boyshchrm6, Real jade is cold to skin I'm told... Well, being of a scientific mind, on the next sunny, warm day (should we EVER be blest to have one), I will take my jade's temperature and compare it to my heart to see which is warmer - and real! (Yet another reason to anticipate spring!!!) Glad to know the poem's topic was not your reality. Now, I can simply enjoy its rhyme - and the lesson in jade!
Noelle67Yorkton, Saskatchewan CanadaMar 1, 2011
i hope someday a man named Jade is born that really is the greatest social engineering director that could ever be conceived of
Thanks Tithonus. The poem you suggest is very interesting. Kinda shows that loosing a battle does not mean losing the war. Although my poem is currently fictitious I have had such experiences in the past and yes emotions sometimes run high but they tend to cement and add respect to a relationship much like mortar binds and cements a building...but the mixing of it is viscious. Thanks
it really sounds as though it's about an ex but i know what you mean , when you rhyme it kinda writes itself
niah9Auckland, New ZealandMar 3, 2011
He boyshchrm...I love jade...am wearing two rings now, but I also like the name Jade, my first real tiny puppy was names Scarlet O Hara, because she was a diva, but her pet name was Jade....now you have me thinking...but she was fearless when protecting me, very unlike a Great Dane. Anyway, was attracted to the title, and enjoyed the poem....so as I continue packing...and see my rings, I'll think of your words.....Niah
Thanks Schawalski. Sometimes poems are about real life and sometimes I just make stuff out of the blue or use someone elses experience. I have a pretty vivid imagination so change it up quite often.
Thanks QS. I am actually quite fond of Jade. It has a wonderful shade of green. In Oriental markets they try to pass off poor quality jade or even green glass as jade sometimes...buyer beware.
Odette67Penrith, Cumbria, England UKMar 15, 2011
You say your heart is love untold Real jade is cold to skin I'm told You say your soul is true and old I say black as a celestial black hole
Many people could identify with this poem, if one does not experience great pain, how will they then, great know joy.
Lovely poem
christian22cardiff, Mid Glamorgan, Wales UKMar 15, 2011
hi boyschrm6, that is a good piece of writing, to which lots of people will identify, we can promise the world, and end up with sand...great poem though, good job..
Jade and all of it's properties certainly do have benefits for the wearer. Just like this poem....what a jewel my friend
ChroneCremona, Lombardy ItalyMar 16, 2011
I think her heart was tired to pass to err, err, err...so it became clod but still keeps the beauty of the semiprecious gemstone! I like it, your poem and the heroine!
Thanks Odette. True the greater the pain..the greater the joy by comparison. Just sometimes hard to figure why peoples feelings seem to change so quickly. I always try and be honest to give closure if I end a relationship as I know how confusing just ending feelings without a proper explanation...Its very cold otherwise.
Lovely poem, jade warms to the touch, takes on the impurities from your body and over years will become darker, So yes the heart and soul drink in all and with touch and warmth will stay warm until removed. I see all that in your poem, well its the readers privilege, jadeite is the green jade that is still living.the older it gets the darker it gets and the darker the more expensive. loved this very much
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoOct 13, 2011
Hi Boys,you sound as though you've experienced a dark Jade within your life. I really love the mournful as well as the poignancy in this write. I was about to comment earlier on it,but i had to read it over a few times . Hope you catch a pearl this time M.M
Comments (30)
If once again the "Scaffolding" you read,
By Seamus Heaney, you'll see she's not cold
Nor does your dearly bought love e'er recede.
Real jade is cold to skin I'm told... Well, being of a scientific mind, on the next sunny, warm day (should we EVER be blest to have one), I will take my jade's temperature and compare it to my heart to see which is warmer - and real! (Yet another reason to anticipate spring!!!) Glad to know the poem's topic was not your reality. Now, I can simply enjoy its rhyme - and the lesson in jade!
favour for all the good poems of yours I've
enjoyed immensely.
Kinda shows that loosing a battle does not mean losing the
war. Although my poem is currently fictitious I have had such
experiences in the past and yes emotions sometimes run high but
they tend to cement and add respect to a relationship much like mortar binds and cements a building...but the mixing of it is
viscious. Thanks
I don't want to feel.....wait for it....Jaded!!
the spa and servicing hard to please
woman....I think. Glad my jade poem
made an impression on you.
Anyway, was attracted to the title, and enjoyed the poem....so as I continue packing...and see my rings, I'll think of your words.....Niah
about real life and sometimes I just make
stuff out of the blue or use someone
elses experience. I have a pretty
vivid imagination so change it up
quite often.
Jade is very cool.
BTW~Did you know jade will lighten up over the years if a person constantly wears it?
It has a wonderful shade of green. In Oriental
markets they try to pass off poor quality jade or
even green glass as jade sometimes...buyer beware.
Real jade is cold to skin I'm told
You say your soul is true and old
I say black as a celestial black hole
Many people could identify with this poem, if one does not experience great pain, how will they then, great know joy.
Lovely poem
the joy by comparison. Just sometimes hard to figure
why peoples feelings seem to change so quickly. I always
try and be honest to give closure if I end a relationship as I
know how confusing just ending feelings without a proper explanation...Its very cold otherwise.
Think I know who you are. Hope you will
be back soon.
to make your cry...lol.
I see all that in your poem, well its the readers privilege, jadeite is the green jade that is still living.the older it gets the darker it gets and the darker the more expensive.
loved this very much
be Jaded!