Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2013
My heart is filled with emotional dive
This liquid fails me as I empty away
Under the stars of a moonless late
Girders hold as my body fails to take control
The urge to lay down strives to be beckoned
Where in wander I care not to thought
The day becomes long

All was well in the night of before
Till the demons knocked
They knew my door

The deed was done
My debt released
No fiddle played nor golden fleece
Here they fed
As my anger bled  
My love relinquished to blackened
Beat

She held me always
Made me strong
My lovers gaze
I was the one
For now she be dry  

Fear not my sigh for the sleep will fresh
My bloodless heart renews my breath
This memory banked
Another score
A settled debt
Commence the howling
For I see the moon be its rising
andy fardell
Written by
andy fardell
  579
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems