Ice

Your name written in blood

Left to mark these walls

A memory not forgotten

Left black and blue

 

Those that walk by

Hang their heads in shame

At the thought

Silent misgivings

 

Shadows pass the time

In a simple phrase

In a simple word

When all the rain is gone

 

Grey skies wash the streets

Paved in sorrow

Allow the truths to reveal

Silver tipped screams

 

 

 

© 2014 Adrian AIDZ Giannini