Saturday, March 5, 2011

original poem

Devil's Hand

I stare at you quietly
without any words
any intense emotions

your face,
so pale,
so calm,
lying there peacefully
on the hospital bed

Memories came flooding back

All of a sudden
I grew angry
how the devil's hands
had destroyed your pretty face
took away thick eyebrow
turned black hair to snow white
bright eyes surrounded by wrinkle
red lips became pale pink

The Hand Of Devil!
took everything away in cruelty
in vain
in jealousy

The Hand Of Devil!
The Hand Of Devil!

1 comment:

  1. I thought the imagery was something many people can relate to.

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