Hold MeA Poem by Charlène BoutinHold me, my love, as everything crumbles...
As I tumble into the tunnel
As I slip inside the funnel A dark and terrible place Just let me see your face Through a world of blades and flames Of fiery pain, of endless blame Hold me, catch my mangled arm And my blood stains your hands Pull the knife from my grip And please don't let me slip Further in the abyss Hold me, my love, my bliss...
© 2013 Charlène Boutin |
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1 Review Added on April 1, 2013 Last Updated on April 1, 2013 AuthorCharlène BoutinMontréal and Val-d'Or, CanadaAboutThere's more to this world than we see. Artists are gifted with the vision of this world, and can bring forward these visions to others. The world I see goes beyond my eyes, beyond my own life. I hop.. more..Writing
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