Jilt
I’ve got tears shackled to my cheeks,
streams gleam in spectral sun rays,
they warm these icicles upon my flesh -
smeared from past to present.
helpless, a stained glass face,
alone; quaking in the heat of the sun -
it burns and cracks, a mask;
friendless wanderer,
endless lover.
stratagems of relationships,
they broke down each thread -
skeleton of hope,
how long must I be used;
for amusement?
kaleidoscope tears waft,
trickle upon my lips;
I am a brightly lit statue,
a prism of want -
abandoned in the rain;
with a broken umbrella.
That was truly beautiful, again I feel your words so deeply and journey with them each step as if was my own. Thank you.
Thank you so much Benjamin! It fills me with joy when someone can feel my words!
Oh my goodness, this is soooooooooooooo beautiful. I feel the words too. Thank you.
Thank you hiddinsight! It’s so wonderful to hear (read) that!
Just brilliant! Loved it!
Thank you helenvalentina! Love to hear (read) this!
Very Beautiful!
Thank you Photobotos!