Home > Creative Writing > Poetry
Created on: July 05, 2010
Blood of Life
What ran down her arm
Was the blood of life
It dripped from her fingertips
Losing every bit of memory
Catch her before she falls
Or you lose everything
It'll start with your memories
And end with your life
Imagine your life in the palm of her hand
Dripping with her blood
If she goes down
She will take everything
She will be the next apocalypse
Your world will burn
In the fire of her rage
She loved you
And now she takes you
When the blood of life
Runs down her arm
And drips from her fingertips
Losing every bit of memory
Catch her before she falls
Or you lose everything
Learn more about this author, Cheryl Rensing.
Click here to send this author comments or questions.
Below are the top articles rated and ranked by Helium members on:
Poetry: Blood
Blood Test
Nervously I wait in line
Hear a shout, was it me that time?
Nurse appears and calls my name
In you go, just
Blood Sisters
Side by side, in dark they lay, two sisters bound by blood.
Daughters of the darkness, the two were joined
Blood of Life
What ran down her arm
Was the blood of life
It dripped from her fingertips
Losing every bit of memory
Wash it Away
She's watching the roads
with light flickering wet,
the color turning her jeans dark.
She'd wash them but she'd
Family blood cannot be denied,
even if our birth certificates are destroyed in fire;
as a result, kin is a bond,
which has
View All Articles on: Poetry: Blood