Flowering

[psycosynthesis]

She's dripping forgiveness
Open palms turned inwards
Eyes on them.

I'm seeping weakness
Closed eyes clenched in my palm
As fists.
Backwards glance
And I'm gone.

Leaving her curled, cradling herself
And her soul on the floor.

You are opening: uncurling
Like a fern.
You are awakening: black eyes
Opening
To white linen and intravenous
Vines.

 

[up all night]

Well written.

 

[CHiLD-0F-THE-BEAT]

I really enjoyed this one when I read it on your journal. It's still lovely.

 

[sunflash876]

I'm really diggin the way that sounds, I read it out loud to my roommates, i liked the way it sounded out loud alot more than in my head. :D post more please ^^