Friday, June 12, 2009

Poem~7



Thoughts turning into sand

Sahara inside my heart

I have my cross to bear

till I would stop bleeding

till I would get too tired

to waste

another tear

another breath

another day

into this vast desert

that eats those who get lost

winds dry their bones, their flesh

no traces of any dreams they had

no memories left,

this desert hungrily consumes

the Lost and Damned.

Unforgiving waits in the darkness

hiding dark waters of despair

illusion to torture

forever thirsty souls

tormented by sins

and pain that won’t go away…

I died for you once

now is too late to find salvation,

Sahara inside my soul…




1 comments:

TequilaGuy said...

Your use of symbolism in this poem is astounding.