"All of The Grey That Matters"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: Reflections of a Suicide

"All of The Grey That Matters"

Red blood wine, and wasting time

Crying for; a love like yours and mine

One that will never be again

One that will never end

Rivers of tears

Seasoned with fears

A whisper of, Thees kissed 

That so desperately is missed

Elusive dreams and hints of

Scenes; that have since past

The terrors of those forgotten scenes

That.. will.. never.. be, again

Insights into what is in store

For a man floored; and in pain

He tries and tries and

Yet, he can not refrain

From these images of; his love

Sneaking around in his misery

He uses them, as you did him

He holds them; prisoners all

As he does you; just as in the past

The love, that wouldn't last

His heart is shattered like the crystal glass

Splintered by a high sped note; which forever sung

Whistling out in the barrel of a gun

Every little shard; falling hard, and wet

Discarded and then sent

To the dust cover floor

These shards, land in a spray 

With the Un sipped blood red wine

There they are, forever mixed 

With all the “Grey Matter”; that was

All that mattered, to the decease man

Forever mingled; with his life's blood

And the sweet red wine

Love that aged; too soon, upon the vine

                   

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man

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