Jewel

(~9th Hour~
Picture copyright of Liliana Sanchez on Deviantart
Link: 9th Hour)

A year has passed...
But her wounds never truly has healed
Her heart aches for him
Like the mournful strains of a
Violin...
Played with wandering fingers and a singing bow
In a field of whitered grass
That once represented her heart

Jewel...
She lies in pain with her sorrows
The cold snow falls around her
Softly
Quietly
The soothing voice of a blackbird
Sings out the joy she once knew
But she never truly had

Tears like jewels
On a procelian face
With hair like black silk
And eyes like pearls
She bows her head
Seeking
Hoping
Wishing
For some kind of reassurance
In the face she once knew

In her memories

She lingers
The bow dipping
Body swaying
Jewels hanging around her
She doesn't see them
She only has
Him

In her heart

That bleeds
She never truly can heal
In the darkness of the sky
She closes her eyes
And pretends that once

Again

She's lying in his arms
His broken Jewel...

~Stephanie~
~Wednesday, 23rd January 2008~
~5:08 pm~