My fingers rubbed against the surface of glass,
and it shattered before my hands.
I watched as it welcomed my skin with an open
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I love this one too! Blood really can be beautiful. I sliced open my knuckle once (on accident: D) and after I stopped cursing, I just sat down and watched the blood flow. It was actually wuite pretty. :) But I love the descriptive imagery in yours!
Dear Ms Collins, This poem is beautiful. Such imagery and imagination you have. I feel that you put effort and spirit into this and that is what makes a poem good. The essence of poetry is not just a collection of words but how you use them. You've used them in this poem well. Excellent Work, Tyease. -Comrade Wes
Wow, such creativity here. And the title wows me endlessly.. like your descriptions.
that is amazing, its very true and honest. i know exactly what that is like but i dont think i have ever looked at it as art before. awsome job. i love it.
Has a gory theme but with a way about it. Too bad people cut to find love and feeling.
Blood is art in a way but, not for me. I beleve it should stay in the body and not be panted with.
this was AWESOME! ! ! creative.....true....blood is pretty (x......& it is art....i LOVED this^-^ 23000+++