Deviant Login Shop  Join deviantART for FREE Take the Tour
×

:icongolden-leaves: More from Golden-Leaves


More from deviantART



Details

Submitted on
August 20, 2012
File Size
675 bytes
Link
Thumb

Stats

Views
111
Favourites
7 (who?)
Comments
5
×


What is that eye?

Staring at me with her
Crude, formless lips
Encased in silver blood
While the trees bore me up
On writhing limbs
And played tag with my soul

They held me up
Bore me up
Sweet sacrifice
To that sister, that dark twin
And I fell
Head over heart
Into the iris where
My screams stained it blue

What is that eye?
Staring at me with a
Lost, yearning gaze
Deformed beyond a tear
"Please don't," she cried
Sobbing long
And I turned away
Comments/favs welcome. ^^
Add a Comment:
 
:iconkay-march:
Kay-March Featured By Owner Aug 21, 2012
Wonderful poem and composition with the pic of the moon... a liar's moon...
Love it!
Reply
:icongolden-leaves:
Golden-Leaves Featured By Owner Aug 21, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks!
Reply
:iconkay-march:
Kay-March Featured By Owner Aug 21, 2012
You're welcome, always!!
Reply
:icondalittopixievamp:
dalittopixievamp Featured By Owner Aug 20, 2012  Student Traditional Artist
Meow. I relate to this. :)
Reply
:icongolden-leaves:
Golden-Leaves Featured By Owner Aug 21, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Really? How so?
Reply
Add a Comment: