A Song of Sorrow

So...........

Fuck Tumblr. I do not like it in the least, and though blogger has less traffic - blogger fits my needs better. So I begin posting some new musings. Enjoy, maybe. Dunno how this came to mind. It's been sitting in my book for a while. As always, unedited.

A Song of Sorrow

A song of sorrow,
senses the beauty behind the tears.
There's no hope in your eyes,
a face strained with sweet agony.

But won't you dance once more,
to the sound of your dying heart's drum?
Or would you beg to die alone,
so despair swallows only one?

The deluge would drown,
away the rolling lands with your salted tears.
The heart you had just begun to feel,
crumbled away like dust in your palms.

And as you bled away
into a self loathing rapture clothed in black-
my hand was last to out reach you,
begging to return you to life never yet to live.

Healing the scars infused in flesh,
was to take the thorns of your affection-
to rub torture into open wounds.
You cried out for ignored remorse.

A song of sorrow,
that darkness laid eyes upon.
Hope became the end of suffering,
that was granted as we walked apart.