I Am CainA Poem by STurner
I Am Cain Shimmering seductive light dances Upon cold gray walls of stone Voices slash the silence, broken Razor sharp, thunderous shouts Harsh words pass between us Abruptly ends the storm outburst A sickening crack A dull hollow sound, a ripe melon bursts Blood splatters Raindrops in a scarlet deluge Dark stains that mar Sacred Art You are dead My heart within me dies too And I, Cain, am forever marked My people eternally damned © 2008 STurner |
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1 Review Added on February 11, 2008 AuthorSTurnerSandy, ORAboutI have been writing for 41 years in all sorts of venues. I write poetry, essays, erotica, fantasy, metaphysical and spiritual writings. more..Writing
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