Dark Poetry #3 |
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- Shower Of Tears - (Revised) |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA ![]() |
Shower Of Tears When night is dark, as is the day time's flesh etched scars never wash away, a heart lies closed 'pon the shower floor I've drowned the key and locked the door, pools of tears crawl down bare skin exhaling happiness, taking sorrow in, alone, shivering in stale abyss trapped in the memory of horrors reminisce, bleeding icicles, lost in drenched ache a bitter soul, does a tragedy make, flowing water never dulls the pain of deception and regret, intervals of unending refrain, life's honey is ever bitter draping body in frozen sleet, my soul shall never be dry, poured with tears of porcelain defeat, nothing left to love, nothing left to grasp caged by walls, a suitcase full of an ugly past, immersed in life's vacancy, never to digrese, crucified by tidal waves of distress, unable to rid my body of this dirty lie no matter how hard I scrub and cry, blackened tears fade into the shower's rain leaving me jaded, far from sane, unable to cleanse my soul complete pellets of prayers, unanswered, crash at my feet, surrounded by the sound of shattered dreams piercing cold skin with revolving streams, a body shrivelled, deformed with sores, forced to dwell in this shell, forevermore, misty waterfalls extinguish faith's flame my decay is imminent as I wallow in shame, destined to lose, swimming against the current, yet, never to win, mad thoughts overtake, powerless, to calm the beast within, ears are flooded with this shrilling disease, hands cradle head, feeble, in the tangled ocean weaved, losing consciouness in stifling air, feeding unsatisfied stigma, never to find the way back to myself, deep in the black hole of an enigma, for, mother mercy knows no reprieve destroying the heart worn on skin's sleeve, terrified, confused 'neath this raging sea enveloped by anguish...oh Lord, why me? In swirling echoes, hope races down the drain as I, lie sobbing, awash in pain, for, time's flesh etched scars never go away when night is black to bruise the day *By Melissa Honeybee* The beauty of poetry gives my soul wings to fly free within dreams [This message has been edited by Melissa Honeybee (edited 01-22-2001).] |
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ThyWizard Member
since 2000-08-06
Posts 56Chambersburg, PA, USA |
An excellent piece written from the heart and soul. I loved the whole flow of the poem and the word choice was well handled. Very sad though, but smile, there are happier days ahead ![]() " If who i am is what i have and what i have is lost, then who am I? " - unknown Tryps |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Never caught the original version but I like the revision. Especially can relate to the, "my decay is imminent as I wallow in shame" line. Well done. Michael |
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Ginners Member
since 2000-07-22
Posts 339Mullica Hill, New Jersey |
very good, i like it very much |
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AniKay83 Member
since 2000-06-28
Posts 388Missing Since 1999 |
nothing left to love, nothing left to grasp caged by walls, a suitcase full of an ugly past, immersed in life's vacancy, never to digrese, crucified by tidal waves of distress, unable to rid my body of this dirty lie no matter how hard I scrub and cry, ============================================= I love those lines, I can totally identify. I really enjoyed this piece. "Hearts will become practical when they make them unbreakable" ~The Wizard of Oz Much love all, Krissie |
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Bee Junior Member
since 2000-11-23
Posts 23Ireland |
So very well written. The dark side within so well enveloped in words. I can feel your pain and your shame... it just showes you how alive you are to express such a spectrum of emotions. Thank you for this poem. Bee |
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firejerm Member
since 2000-06-13
Posts 217Springfield, OH, good ol USA |
It's a shame that we all here have to find common ground by sharing our pain. However this had a very dark, unique and essentric beauty to it. I loved this. Great work! Jeremy "Those little slices of death, how I loathe them." -Edgar Allen Poe |
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Chelsea~ Member
since 2001-02-09
Posts 260Ontario, CANADA |
oh missy, this is so sad and so deep, thanks for sharing this with me |
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Fading Away![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-14
Posts 3131Lynchburg, Virginia |
Very sad, and deep... I liked it a lot. A well written piece. Thanks for sharing.. I enjoyed the read. --Marie subconsciously, i think i can eat so much to make my stomach hurt, instead of my heart. |
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anonymous albert ?![]()
since 2001-03-23
Posts 2979 |
great piece it was written so the reader feels ur thoughts and emotions...i didn't really get to read the 1st version but i liked this...keep writing ![]() |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
I enjoyed this very much. The images of emotion you created reach out and jerked me in, and I stayed with it until the end. Excellent and powerful. ![]() still d-i-s-c-o-n-n-e-c-t-e-d |
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baerlon Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 197Youngstown and East Liverpool, Ohio, USA |
I liked this very much and prey things become better for you. There's a peace inside us all |
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