Shaming Shadows & Drip

Reflection of perspective.

Immoral entity,

 Name like a tear drop once at the tip of the tongue, dripping off

At the finger tips now, dropping to the floor

 

Something lurking in the darkness,

 

Like it never meant a thing, stamped by a boot

Ready to shame others with his indignity

 

Once for all

Author's Note

Reviews

[V. P. Trujillo]

Sometimes there are no words, for they burn in mind, they have been alive for ages, to speak, and to lay on the top of the tongue ...

But there is a unique similarity to this, "a brand that will reflect another that fire." For light flickers, flashes, sparks and fire dancing, countries like ashes on the earth where we all return, as fate has been labeled us, and will ...

There is a tree, there, where I see us, in triplicate. You know what and who I mean.
There is growing new hope through the veins of the bark, stem, leaves and spring.
There is light in dark times, for we to feel hope, and kiss, and embrace it.
Without the feel of a thread, no acrobat could walk the red line, of family, as well near friends. I mean, you are never alone. NEVER.

P.s. glad you are on this one, it's YOU. "The best" :) positive vibes your way Brother love... xxx

- Sis x

[V. P. Trujillo]

Thank you, Sis. You are with me, as I am with you. Not alone..

NEVER ever... alone love... you must keep that in mind. :) ((HUGS)) sweetie, take care of you, I'm feeling your pains... and I blow you strength. (Through thick and thin) x

[Aethereal]

I can visualize those tears falling in your poem. I was inspired to write this tiny gift poem for you to keep as your own:

Source to Sink

Black ink forms a name,
one that gathers fame,
but ink must proclaim,
“All names are the same!”,

for once and for all,
scribbles tend to shrink
as black tears that fall
from their source to sink.

[V. P. Trujillo]

That is very beautiful, thank you.