Poem -
Tears of Stone
Melting iceΒ in a whiskey glass,
Oscillated rings slowlyΒ pass.
Maddening silence, impending doom,
Resonate inΒ heart's heavy gloom.
Pickled by a briny past,
A bit 'o salt for tequila blast.
Melancholy to the very bone.
Finding comfort inΒ a tinklyΒ tone.
Sorrow drowned in amber cask,
Painted smile on Harlequin mask.
Hide notions like shame,
No one for to take blame.
Sway toΒ music by hair 'oΒ dog,
Keep hurt in oblivious fog.
Harden a heart, no feelings shown,
Till you cry tears of stone.
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Comments
Truly fabulous write...conjures a perfect image of slowly numbing a gaping hurt...pinned ?
Thank you Marion. I so appreciate the support
As usual excellent.....all smiles
thank you Lorris
Your use of a range of words is very much admired, and hence this 5+ piece is pinned.
Thank you for stopping by and the Pin!
Oh... I can hear the clink of ice in the whisky. You allow your reader to feel a numbness in this write. Brilliant! ??? x
thank you Tina
Hi Lisa, awesome lines... Cheers!Β
thank you Cleo
So creatively written. Β Can feel the pain and tears of stone.
thank you Shirley