I took a poetry course in college and this is one of the many works I saved. I leave it to you to discover the meaning...
You held the hot knife
To my soft throat
to cut, to bleed the strife
that curves through your clouded blue mind,
while wavering thoughts stand
Sharp as the knife
you try to bruise me with.
Your eyes are red and cool
like jagged rocks
that slunk to the bottom of a pool,
to your surprise
You can't find a slag
to stand on.
You kiss the rocks with
your bloody knees
and drop the knife.
This page will be dedicated to writing. Much of it will be my own, some of it will be from author's that inspire me. My philosophy is that anyone who can articulate their thoughts on paper is a writer, whether that makes you an author or not is another story. I hope you will enjoy, share and comment. ENJOY...
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