Be safe my love, your tears
Caress the clouds above
Falling through my eyes
Say yes to them, the whisperers of rain
Who have come to collect you
Haunting me at night
Do not collapse on me in death
Crushing my neck with weight
As your eyes erupt overhead, like balls of fire
There is no flurry of words worthy
To tell you, to show you
My need for you scorched into my face
A covert misery aligns
Foreshadowing my future, their prophecy
Frozen on your trembling lips
Soon this night will be over
Your time has come
You are not amongst the living, and it’s raining in my head
My heart, my heart, don’t break
I have given myself up to fate
Cannot tear him away from the heavens above
I will not twist their wings
Wings of a thousand crows
To stay with me on earth for a while longer
There is no flurry of words worthy
To tell you, to show you
My need for you scorched into my face
About the Creator
Maria Parsheva
She had eyes like ocean water, deep sea glass with rugged edges
She had lips as hard as pearls and coral moonlight in her hair
Hi, I'm Maria and I've been writing poetry, stories and books since I was very young. To me writing is breathing.
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