Crucified Little Earthquakes

Crucified Little Earthquakes

A Poem by Frieda P
"

~inspiration Tori Amos, Crucify

"
looking for my savior to undo me
under the rubble of victims remission
my chained heart nailed to a cross
lust'd sheets beneath the dirty streets
crucify myself lookin' for imprinted adoration
little earthquakes of my soul unload'd
save me from myself and these blood tears
my heart thunders like a roller coaster ride,
struggle to captivate your poetic prowess
never good enough to leave my impassioned stain
severe'd connections in feeble breath's wake
washed away in torrents within ocean's depth
castles crumble in the chaos of my mindless muse


© 2014 Frieda P


Author's Note

Frieda P

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Featured Review

Often times we crucify ourselves over the pain others have inflicted on us. The act of confronting and dealing with the trauma on a daily basis is its own torment. Layer upon layer of suffering is expressed in your words with such heart breaking clarity.. x

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Yes exactly Red, thanks so much for your kind words my friend. x



Reviews

the soul wants what she wants. this is a heart wrenching write on so many levels.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Tam, this is actually one of my favorites, so glad you paused.
We crucify the self all too often and we never seem to find the Saint that shines bright enough to heal us...or do we? I was listening to this album this week too, phenomenal poem and emotion and awesome music xox

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Yes we do Poppy, I love Tori, thanks so much my sweet friend. xo
the poem has a lyrical rhythm, well crafted

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks sayed, glad you enjoyed.
lust'd sheets beneath the dirty streets
crucify myself lookin' for imprinted adoration
little earthquakes of my soul unload'd

Even the most powerful words cannot contain the flu feeling of our passions. Wonderful write.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

True, thanks Pryde.
The potential of a relationship in a one night stand, and the quiet storm that follows afterwards knowing there's nothing? I really like the crucifixion concept though. Well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Grazie mille Tai.
One of your best Mrs.R, I can say little else...masterpiece...xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

I usually find ways to articulate how I'm effected by your works but you left me speechless with thi.. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I guess that's a good thing sometimes Benji ;-) xo
kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Indeed love ;) xo
god forgives all things,now you have to forgive your self and don`t let satan take you on a guilt trip
great job full of passion and emotion

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks for your visit and review wordman, muchly appreciated.
A telling piece that really negates the edge of the mind, well done, good read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks Thomas.
Wow such depth :) I been their my friend wow have I so been their, You did awesome speaking within your heart :) You always do:) and the song fit to a tee:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thrilled you enjoy'd this one Jon, thanks muchly my friend. :-)
0000000000000000000000000000

10 Years Ago

Your very welcome:)
Frieda, ... just when I had given up all hope of you finding your muse, you go and pull something like this from within you and leave an " impassioned stain" upon me. I do care, do you know? The lust is an abject distraction at times like these.

100 washing torrents

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Geez Tam, I had no idea you felt that way, are you trying to crucify me again, glad you found someth.. read more

First Page first
Previous Page prev
1
Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

1436 Views
32 Reviews
Rating
Shelved in 2 Libraries
Added on January 24, 2014
Last Updated on January 26, 2014

Author

Frieda P
Frieda P

NJ



About
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

Writing

Related Writing

People who liked this story also liked..


Scumbag Scumbag

A Poem by s y e