Bleeding cage

A Bleeding cage"
dripping all my rage,
Filling inn all spaces
Bringing topics
With different faces
And a period
In the end"
Of all pages"
Dramatic scenes
And Silent stages.
Draining the pain
From yesterday pouring rain
Spelling out that...
That Memories arrive
in a angry train.
Squeezing force
Forcing out the last drop.
And excessive writing took
what once took just a look.
mostly blisters
in fingers forming.
Or aggressive paper cuts
That had band-aids
Bleeding and could not stop.
I wrote heaven"
And wrote to hell"
Even writings
Could not tell.
poems were written
My words were forming her letters.
And Bleeding out took place
Always With a divine feather.
That made sense
Through sentences.
My life print was a Long autograph
Longer then any one paragraph.
Soon i drained completely
And The end of chapter was yet complete
But the end of story had no finish....
Comments
Wow...just loved this...fantastic!! 🌹🌹
Thank you so much sister poet.
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I'm warmed by your words.. God bless
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