Tuesday, June 27, 2017

Poem 6/27/17

Tears fall from an angel
as fate destroys all hope—
as words sharpened to kill
dismember white wings,
dissecting a once full heart;
dismantling beauty.

Together no more;
left alone to perish
on a motionless pond
consumed by a sea of gray.

Red waves paint jagged rocks
hiding the path of a murderer;


eternity externally extinguished.