Flames of burning ice.

by Teria   Apr 4, 2008


Flames of burning ice.

Glamoured features let her down,
punctured wounds and filtered hearts -
set a pace for the missing parts.

Drift away, my loving soul, drift away,
follow the path less followed, soul -
set a pace to make me whole.

Faults of fire burn her cheeks,
reddened skin and lettered vowels -
adulterous proof slides down your bowels.

Charming words to lie for shame,
captured souls and burdened fears -
hold on tightly, slide down tears.

Flames of burning ice surround her being,
broken glass and mocks that soar -
leave her dying, on the floor.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Spirit

    Wow
    That was sad.
    It made me cry so much.
    It was a beautiful and painful poem all at the same time.

    Thanks for the read.

  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Good language xxxxx