Declaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket or any of its character's.
:Bleeding Silver:
The Moon,
Oh, how it glows
Like a candlelight in the dark.
Silver light,
Look how it shines
On the sea of white below.
Tainted Snow,
Dyed the color red
Like the liquid on her fingertips.
Delicate Flower,
How she wilted
Bleeding silver in the moonlight.
I got my idea for this poem while I was trying to go to sleep one night. I was thinking about how Shigure calls Tohru a flower and Kyo's fear of her dieing. I then starting thinking of Haiku poems and bam! A depressing poem XD
I like how it came out. Even though it's angst and I have no real thoughts of Tohru dieing, I think it's pretty good.
I really do know this is a weird thing to think about when trying to sleep. I actually come up with a lot of good ideas when I'm resting my body ;)
Please read and review to tell me what you thought about it and what you think I should work on to get better. Thanks a bunch!