Tears of blood

Tears of blood

A Poem by Pebbles

Were they tear drops
Or blood I saw trickling
Freely
Down the frame of your face
Did you hear me whispering
In silent pray
Forgotten to the world
Lost to myself
The night that seems so dark
And merges into forever
Takes my soul to places
I have long since left
Peace and freedom
Once fought for
Are but lying discarded
collecting dust
Love is
but a pile of bones
Lying in a mound
within the corners of your sanctuary
Can you find yourself in
nightmares
Can you touch the heart
Which bleeds
I see the tears of blood
Running freely
And lean over to taste
the colour of your pain

© 2011 Pebbles


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oh wow, your poet has been well and truly freed Pebs, incredible ending and lines that scream talent x

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow, Pebbles, this one just blew me away. Your words are powerfully chosen, the last two lines leave me just completely in awe. In fact, I am so in awe, I am having a difficult time reviewing this. I will simply say, this is a difficult subject written with class and style, leaves the reader wanting more, but nothing more, if that can possibly make any sense at all to you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is well written. "Can you find yourself in nightmares, can you touch the heart which bleeds, I see the tears of blood running freely" is very dramatic. Great job writing this :) Hope to read more from you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Thanks to u both for popping by and for the lovely comments :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


I love the "lean over to taste the colour of your pain"... this is one of my favorites Pebs...x

Posted 13 Years Ago


Those last two lines........fabulous. Love it Pebbles!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on March 7, 2011
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Pebbles
Pebbles

Bristol, South West, United Kingdom



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If I didnt write I would probably go out of my mind, I am inspired by everything and everyone around me, you want to know more about me just read my poetry ... all is good in my world .... The film .. more..

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