A Sparrow Poem

I 
leave a stain whenever my heart beats,
A few are quite beautiful though brief.
Like a watercolor morning whispering
or a moon-licked mermaid sea,
but most are pocked with lust's conceit... 

I
leave a stain whenever my heart beats.
Turning sparrow psalms into silent crows
where blackness climbs the picket fence,
these stains tend to overbend the soul.
I 
leave a stain whenever my heart beats.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Austin Avatar
February 3, 2015 at 10:35 AM
The sparrow image is interesting, like plain, almost sad, almost ugly. daver
Dietrich Avatar
January 2, 2015 at 2:26 PM
wow, this is one of the best poems I have seen this morning. what a beautifully sad one!
Gifford Avatar
December 6, 2014 at 9:43 AM
The good news is, bended Souls Jesus straightens.....Blessings, Darlene
Meier-Hans Avatar
December 6, 2014 at 9:25 AM
I'm glad this is about nobody in particular. It is so very sad and dark, yet so beautifully written, I want to reach out and whisper you are not so bad, you can do better.
Allison Avatar
December 6, 2014 at 7:31 AM
very deep and dark but with some lovely imagery:-) Hugs jan xx
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