He Who Bleeds In Darkness

He bleeds
Conveying words
Claiming the canvas
As if it were his soul.

He inks
Darkness conquer the sheet
Stories woven
Behind every piece.

He pens
Letters drowned in blood
Hands soaked in ashes
Mind shedding poetry.

He is a star beneath the sea,
A shadow flickering in the dark,
And tomorrow he will
Shine and light up the sky.

I will watch,
and wait . .

For I know,

His words will echo
beyond earth!

Author's Note

I should have posted this a long time ago but had some problems. Anyways, here it is.

Reviews

[jemaral]

A great piece that pays homage to all who have dared to pick up the the pen and express themselves.. thank you for giving us the opportunity to enjoy it.

[Mirra]

Thank you jemaral, I am honored :-)

[Girl With A Pen]

Amzing! So dark and heavy. Yet truthful. A beautiful peace. Thank you so much for sharing

[Mirra]

Thank you for the review ^_^

[Benita-Staebell M - Kin..]

Very creative and brilliant write.


nicely penned!



He bleeds
Conveying words
Claiming the canvas
As if it were his soul.

He inks
Darkness conquer the sheet
Stories woven
Behind every piece.

He pens
Letters drowned in blood
Hands soaked in ashes
Mind shedding poetry.




Blessings. Benita

[Mirra]

Thank you for the wonderful review :-)

[Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet]

you're welcome. :)

[Black Cat Fever]

A very creative write.
The imagery in this is impressive.
Over all, a splendid poem!

[Mirra]

Thank you for the review :-)