~~THIS IS MY POETIC STATE OF MIND~~

This is my own little place to share with you, I'de like to think of it as a place for inquiring minds to delve into the artistic realm that envelops my soul. As a place to display my darkest and sometimes sexually explicit artwork. As a place to pour my crimson heart out as it beats, I am simply a poet sharing her essence with the world. Please feel free to contact me or leave feedback!

Just a Little Welcome Note to all Who Pass Through

I just want to say Thank You for taking a minute to look at my collection of poetry and artwork. I forewarn you that some of this content can be extremely descriptive but isnt in anyway meant to be derogatory, I am simply expressing myself. I hope you enjoy my blog, It is a collection of a lifetime of emotions. Maybe you'll even be able to relate some of it!

Friday, December 3, 2010

Mournings Due/Mornings Dew

The sun is whisked into the sky by vibrant oranges, pinks and blue
The darkness fades breathing life into our busy days
Lighting the land which we walk upon as the deaths below us grew
As we loose the ones we love we remain built into our ways
The mornings dew is the tear drops of life shed by me for you
Delicately it displays itself dampening the world with its moist presence
Held by things of beauty and our ever changing growth
Displaying to even ourselves the effects of pushed aside pains
We do not dry the dew from the plants the same as we do not purge ourselves of our emotions
These things remain nuturing the inner workings steady supplying our life force
You can make a tree kneal to you and count its rings but cannot open our insides and pull them from me
Still I can share with you my ache of all I have lost and the strain of my cries
Like singular water petals glistening with the early mornings glow I must display my love for you
For my tears are but the mourning due
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