Until...

Until...

A Poem by Redolent Quill

One moment , one within
I am waiting for pain 
To submerge me and my stains
And another moment just there
I say no
No more
I can’t
Hold me and cry (don’t 
pretend to be dry)
Bury your tears in my heart
I will curl around them
Like dark squeezed to light
Until the freezing of 
Scathed, yet saved
Soft pleas, just becoming 
Pearls, until bliss unfurls

© 2011 Redolent Quill


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Added on May 26, 2011
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Redolent Quill
Redolent Quill

Bangalore, India



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I suffer from high porosity, hence every once in a while when I am saturated and dripping, I need to find a pen or a brush .. to wring dry my soul and soak in more life. Dreaming on … some d.. more..

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