In Restless Motion Poem by angelica dela cruz

In Restless Motion



In restless motion
I follow the wind
Mindless of the pain
That covers my heart
That drowns me in despair

I watch the skies
With sorrowed gaze
As time passes
Reminding my dead
To bury their own

Blood pulses through
With the heat
Of a million suns
It burns my soul
And clears my mind

Purity
Like a tainted rose
Dipped in blood
Was lost to me
Forever more

Sunday, January 25, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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angelica dela cruz

angelica dela cruz

manila, philippines
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