tears from glory (trigger? doesn't all art trigger?)

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Rose24, Mar 14, 2008.

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  1. Rose24

    Rose24 Chat & Forum Buddy

    Let me bleed
    a thousand streams,
    let me fill the red sea
    With my bodily warmth,
    So that I never float
    on salty waters-
    Vast bodies of pain,
    Filled with diamonds.
    Each stone perfected
    To glorious taste,
    Perfected with torture
    And turmoil of life
    Till they sparkle
    and please him.
    Such a beauty on my face!
    Yet no man fights to win
    These precious stones
    That only glory could make!
    These beautiful stones-
    In this salty sea.
    That only glory could make-
    That glory gave to me.


    It's easier to hate god for the precious gift he gave me.
  2. carol2237

    carol2237 Guest

    *huggles* that was a really good poem hun, really deep.

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