Saturday, 19 May 2012

golden

lick the blood from their daggers.
you are golden.
listen harder to the bombs in your chest.
they are golden.
even if they were to cut out your tongue,
gouge out your eyes,
your heart would still see
and your life would be the poem.
you are golden.

5 comments:

Ritva said...

thank you, golden!
hugs!

suzie said...

beautiful….

ellom said...

Oh god yes.

Erin said...

Love this. Thank you!

demie said...

golden words dear friend. highly needed, as always. miss you too and I am a bit jealous you have been to the sea ; )