Ice Blink

The motion of a petal,
sweeping down to earth,
the subtle birl as it settles,
an undisclosed test of its worth.

Two violet tear-drops remain,
clinging on to life,

You laugh at my words,
smile in vain.
You sing to the cords,
voice cracking in pain.
You pick at the strings,
your hands bloody smears.
You giggle at things,face streaked with tears.You strive to stay happy,