"Collapsing"




In careless arms,
wilting as rose petal,
green leaves darken,
a stem reaches
for ground level ...
charms ...

Loath heart revels
its murky dam--
yet pebbles crumble
to dust and move
away from ...
everything ...

My tears are warm,
but, invisible--
facing you, this time,
they won't suffice ...
last drink of you, almost
gone dry--your rain ...
your eyes ... don't
cry ...

Sliding down, as
your hold loosens
to mine--must be
my last drink ...
of you ... has gone
roots dry ... dry ...
sliding by ...
you ...





Written By, Darkest Angel
Written October 15, 2010