Dried rubies lay,
Waste,
Etched within sanctioned ruins,
Crystal tears drops,
Dispersed,
Seen only through,
Blinded eyes,
Through the air,
Despair lingers,
Roaming empty rooms,
Engulfing life’s essence,
Wilted rose,
Sobs,
Musty perfume,
Infuses,
Within the winter dew,
The fresh air,
Tainted,
Nothing remains seen,
Smashed fragments of porcelain,
Smothered between sheets,
Yesterday Echoes yearns,
Within, today’s hope,
Jig saw puzzles,
Played, Resolved.
The title drew me. The quality threw me. Top stuff Tia. Looking forward to your next.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great imagery and solid theme...Well done.