Forget, I am and Death Before Revenge Poems by Teresita Blanco

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Forget 

by Teresita Blanco

I cannot find

The will to forget,

My only regret

Is this cold bind. 

Soon these chains

Will be broken.

You are mistaken

Nothing remains

Of that old ember.

Do you remember?

My first kiss,

Your last kiss.

Please, help me forget.

Remove this sword

Stuck in my chest.

Maybe then, I could rest

Away from this world!

I am 

by Teresita Blanco

In the darkest interlude,

I listen to your tune.

What is the truth

That will set me free?

All are lies

And foolish curses.

Look, they fill their purses

With the blood

Of the lamb.

Are we all to be damned

For your ambition?

In my stillest hour,

My thoughts grow fouler.

I hear you scream, louder,

The lies that bind me.

Walk forth, raise the veil!

Look onward, sinner!

No need to shiver.

You washed your hands in his blood!

Oh! Cruel, merciless Adam!

You may scream, “I am!”

Death Before Revenge

by Teresita Blanco

Do you remember

Your old ember?

The one that shone

Its timid glow?

So vague, so full of life,

It rises, not once, but twice.

Fueling up old strife.

No chains may hold them,

This bloody river travels far!

Return to December!

Seal this bloody well,

Call back your hell,

You cannot defend her.

In this marble hill,

She sleeps, with chill,

Go, now, join her,

Die now and surrender!

Copyright Teresita Blanco

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