Crying Blossom
Aug. 18th, 2011 05:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bleedingangel84Broken hearts can mend
but they are never quite
the same.
Normality is lost amid rythms
of grief-swelling
and flowing like blood
from wounds that won't heal.
Memories flash across the
brain, like flickers of lightning-sudden
burning heat and brilliant light-
agonising pain.
Sweet memories occur then,
April rain falling on parched earth-
taken by emptiness-brought to
sudden throbbing life.
The ache-sweet goddess, I
never knew living could
hurt like this.
I am a single flower-planted in
the unrelenting sun.
but they are never quite
the same.
Normality is lost amid rythms
of grief-swelling
and flowing like blood
from wounds that won't heal.
Memories flash across the
brain, like flickers of lightning-sudden
burning heat and brilliant light-
agonising pain.
Sweet memories occur then,
April rain falling on parched earth-
taken by emptiness-brought to
sudden throbbing life.
The ache-sweet goddess, I
never knew living could
hurt like this.
I am a single flower-planted in
the unrelenting sun.
