Tuesday, February 7, 2012

My heart is torn

My heart is torn upon the rocks
like pages of an empty book
as shards of glass upon the floor
the voices call within my head
shall I answer that siren call?
the fingers reach from hallowed ground
and pull me closer, closer down
my worlds spin with such remorse
can the pain but spare me the course
my voice speaks with wordless fight
my heart is torn upon the rocks.

- Trish 2012