Dead Sun Rising

Flowers rise from the snow

Little children accepting that they just don't know
I forgive you for what you've done
But i still can't seem to let it go

I remember driving
away from everything
aimlessly down a road

I remember hiding
Far away in the meadows
Sheltered by the charcoal trees
back then when I felt like nobody
Bumble bees blowing my cover
but nothing was worse
then your sting

Even now I feel like a dead vegetable
Lying in a rose bed

Thorns I do impale Punctures to a dream bubble

Your eyes sparkle
your skin is soft
I can't help but love you
when I really ought to not

I swept up the stars that fell from your sunset eyes
I dusted off your lullaby's

Sat on the splinter rocking chair
died again inside
felt anger in my fingertips
and sadness in my heart
curse words in my lips
hunger in my teeth

deprivation
neglect
thirst

while i drowned inside myself
Down deep inside myself
I conjure my reasonings
I wake all my doubts

All I need is the sun rising
every morning above me

dead sun rising
dead sun rising
dead sun rising

this weeks poem from sunflowerdagger, this one sounds very much like a songtext for me

...i hear music when i read it......

♥