Entry 005: Untitled Poem

I wrote this poem recently, on the 30th April in fact, in response to a recent incident that touched my life and sent ripples of repercussion right through it.  My life now is the same, but different.  The same for the daily machinations and the people in it, but different for how the incident affected me and those close to me.

Blood stains

everything it touches.

Seeping into the pavement

staining the memory.

Blood stains

everything it touches.

So deep into the fabric

touching every corner.

Blood stains

everything it touches.

Once seen, cannot be unseen

so much dull red.

Blood stains

everything it touches.

Seizing the heart in its clutch

Life waiting Death.

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