The Poet

A Poem by Taylor Sherman

You found me
Broken
Sobbing
Bleeding

My heart
Torn open
Over a page
My blood gushed

Forming words

Deeper than the soul
Thicker than blood
Darker than the night
Full of life

These words
Screamed my pain
My suffering
To the Heavens

And to the hells

Lost in my grief
Another found me
Curled up
Tears streaming

Down
Streaked with blood
They showed
What happens after

A writer loses his muse

Deep inside
My heart
My soul
My eyes

Lives a world
Where everything went right
Where everything is
Okay

And it has you