SCULPTING TEARS (POEM)

If I could sculpt myself a tear

I’d make it audible

Allowing even the deaf to hear

 

If I could sculpt myself a tear

I’d pant it purple

Signifying royalty

And make all the blue disappear

 

If I could sculpt myself a tear

I’d relinquish loneliness

And mix this liquid with a prayer  

 

If I could sculpt myself a tear

I’d give it an automatic reset

So that it would never be in need of repair

 

If I could sculpt myself a tear

I would never create it

Cold

And salty

Like

This world

4 thoughts on “SCULPTING TEARS (POEM)

Add yours

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

Welcome to the space of Dreams!

Just another WordPress.com site

Shoggoth.net

Doing our best... to bring you our worst.

Times for Change

The personal blog of Nick Kouzos

Short Prose

Poetry and Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton #1 Amazon Bestselling Poet & Editor, Award Winning Author, Pushcart Prize Nominee

yellow covers

suffering sappho!!!

hello after twenty

📍enthusiasm runs the world

WINGSPREAD FARM

"Best Little Farm in Valrico"

Go Dog Go Café

Where writers gather

The Strawberry Post

Here to Entertain, Educate & Inspire!

My Corner

I write to entertain and inspire.

Art In Ink

The sound on paper...for now.

Lifesfinewhine

The Life & Ramblings Of A Zillennial

Malcolm Guite

Blog for poet and singer-songwriter Malcolm Guite

%d bloggers like this: