Tears of Fire
I left you bleeding, tortured, weak
You tried your best, but blood still leaked
And as I drove you from your peak
I glimpsed your tears of fire
I found you tormented, grieving, maimed
Dark bloody scarlet, your spirit stained
I gave you comfort, eased the pain
And kissed your tears of fire
I heard you whimper, whisper, sigh
Great wings now clipped, aching for sky
I felt your uncertainty, but couldn't say why
I feared you tears of fire
It was I who cried the molten rain
I who know death, hear it whisper my name
And I screamed, and I wept, and it drove me insane
And I burned in tears of fire.
Author's Note – This could be a regular – albeit morbid – poem on it's own. However, I wrote it with Star Wars in mind. It's easiest to understand when you look at it like: stanza 1 = Shmi, 2 = Padmé, 3 = Obi-Wan, 4 = Anakin. That being said, I don't own the characters, I just like to borrow them.
