These are not
raindrops
these are my
Tears
falling
moist and heavy
this is not
the wind
this is the
sound of
my Heart
ripped open
or is it
ripe and open
like a bright red
ripened pomegranate
on a tree branch
burst open
nothing to hold in
the little crimson drops
falling
one
by
one
by
one
death
by
birth
by
life
Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 5:42 PM UTC
These are not
raindrops
these are my
Tears
falling
moist and heavy
this is not
the wind
this is the
sound of
my Heart
ripped open
or is it
ripe and open
like a bright red
ripened pomegranate
on a tree branch
burst open
nothing to hold in
the little crimson drops
falling
one
by
one
by
one
death
by
birth
by
life
