Monday, February 10, 2014

"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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