Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Bitterness

Bitter drops of almonds
Fall like tear drops from the sky.
The night is lit with warriors, agape
For what goes on here is beyond their wildest dreams
Raining chocolate filigree figures
A bitter storm arises,
Spreads like poison through its veins
The form undecided.
A rain cloud shatters above the battlefield
Drenching all those who stand.
The Bitterness washed away by a simple tear drop from the sky.

Not yet, not yet, is the word spoken in hushed intervals.
The bitterness remains by the side of the poison
And continues till they die.

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