Crystal tears ..
fallen from the skies..
Prisms of color
explodes on hard ground..
Crystal slivers..
Bite into her skin..
Shedding blood..
drops at a time..
These crystal tears..
turning red..
Fallen girl..
The blood now
flowing ..
Crimson colors she
does not dread..
Letting herself fall
into heavens golden bed..
Wonder where she is going..
Knows she will not last..
Knows she will soon be dead..
She thanks the heavens..
Freedom at last..
Nothing left
But red broken glass.
CRYSTAL, GLASS, BERYL, any stone, Gem's quality or plain, flawless or "flaw full", any stone is breakable, but the chain of love makes a new ring everytime one opens his/her heart and let the "flawless light of love in".
... A pen held by fingers whose veins are filled with ichor described with words what a sage heart that pumps knowledge in all colors depicted in a true poem the magic of "Crystal Tears".
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Very beautiful!
Hugs,
The Voice
Excellent!
TRASK
... A pen held by fingers whose veins are filled with ichor described with words what a sage heart that pumps knowledge in all colors depicted in a true poem the magic of "Crystal Tears".
I Salute the Author of "Crystal Tears".
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Awesome write
William
Another fantastic write...
Trixie :)