The melancholy within these veins,
The soft lament upon the breeze.
The daffodil wilting in the rain,
The tears bound for Sorrow's slave.
Treading carefully amongst the graves
Of all the dreams we left behind,
Upon the parting of the ways.
As you left me for the light,
And cast me away into the dark
To bleed,
And cough up the jagged shards
Of an ever bleeding breaking heart,
That I shall collect
In a jar to keep
(And send to you
Piece by Piece) .
Piece by piece! a good title you chose the right words I could see your pieces throughout the poem! You touched my inner! Bravo! 10
your poem is beatiful and sad too. you have a talent for putting your feeling in your words. it reaches off the page and it touches my heart. a ten! jen
wow every poem i read of yours they seem to get better and better, keep it going
wow...ur a great poet! very meaningful and deep. it gave me chills. all the best! Lizzy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sad poem yet stemming from the heart! well-collected pieces and well-transformed into a poem.