Crystal Blood Drops

It took long years of hard tracking,

Of a life lost in the winds,

Tough cracking of nuts and nuts,

loose and hanging route-less,

silent tears and cries,

Through cold lonely night,

Dark, tough and hard,


She carried a bleeding heart,

Blood drops crystallizing on a forehead,

Visible signs of tension,

Of age come too soon,

Longing of change and reverse,

Of events,

Bleeding her heart,

Tearing on the age,


Smiling on the side,

Hopeful,

Hurting within,

Real hurting,

Desperate,

Cracking and breaking,

Who could see?

Who could touch?

The silent crystal blood drops?

spreading like plague,

Driving her to frenzy,

Longing for a hold and cuddle,

Of assurance in the snow.


Not sure of breath or death,

Broken like dry petals underfoot,

Trampled without thought,

Pieced to blow away in the winds,

To scatter in dry lands,

Decompose and never be,

By loving adversaries!


The hand that holds the shreds,

Tickles song of the heart,

Cleanse the blood drops,

To crystal clear,

New day.