Forsaken

by Nicole Surginer / February 12th, 2017

Suffering scorns your innocence.
Sun seared, hazy mind;
Powerless to fathom the
horrors of your own reality.
Starved body and soul
vanquish your strength.
Eyes sorrow Swollen
stream hopeless pleas,
falling empty to a cold earth.
Lying listless and forgotten
in waste land beneath
shadow of predator wings.
They crave to feast tragedy
from life ravaged flesh.
Hope dwindles as your light fades.
Kissing death, having never tasted life;
Growing cold before feeling love’s warmth.

Nicole Surginer is a poet who simply writes what weighs on her heart with no attention to any particular style or genre Read other articles by Nicole.

This article was posted on Sunday, February 12th, 2017 at 8:02am and is filed under Poetry.