My golden tears flow, flow quickly
like flames in a drought-
spreading in gathering fury.
Sinking like rainbows in the sea.
My golden tears last a lifetime,
but bring no wealth to me.
I grabbed gold from the sun
one day and concealed
it in my brain. its
light created ectasy and made
me insane.
I took it out periodically
and admired it, lying supine
in my hand, the gold
would spin around both
shrink and expand,
but the gold although it glistened brightly
brought no love to me,
dripping like shimmering lava
circling and encircling
it hardened before my sight
growing harder as it cooled
it only revealed the night.
I loved it like sculpture, like beautiful paintings
on my wall,
I touched it as it shone,
as it took me for a fool.
I wiped my eyes with its fury
my eyes resembled tears,
golden tears that flow so quickly
down, down the empty years.
Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC
My golden tears flow, flow quickly
like flames in a drought-
spreading in gathering fury.
Sinking like rainbows in the sea.
My golden tears last a lifetime,
but bring no wealth to me.
I grabbed gold from the sun
one day and concealed
it in my brain. its
light created ectasy and made
me insane.
I took it out periodically
and admired it, lying supine
in my hand, the gold
would spin around both
shrink and expand,
but the gold although it glistened brightly
brought no love to me,
dripping like shimmering lava
circling and encircling
it hardened before my sight
growing harder as it cooled
it only revealed the night.
I loved it like sculpture, like beautiful paintings
on my wall,
I touched it as it shone,
as it took me for a fool.
I wiped my eyes with its fury
my eyes resembled tears,
golden tears that flow so quickly
down, down the empty years.