Black veiling on her head
A mammoth of sores
It struck the nucleus
Of her centered Venus
Her tears like tides of river
Those currents are stronger
Pricking as many needles
Oh pain and the hurdles
A woman of sorrow
Of anguish in morrow
Bleak as an empty glass
Goats won’t eat grass
She and immaculate
Of her womanhood in violet
A choice is a maze
Of rubber and lace
2008-2011
chester maynes 
Although you’re re-blogging, but I think, I’ve not read this earlier.
“A woman of sorrow
Of anguish in morrow” — Awesome!
Anyways, I’ve nominated you for the Super Sweet Blogging Award.
I don’t know if you accept any such awards or not… felt
like nominating you, so I did it.
Here is the link: http://ramudas.wordpress.com/2012/08/20/now-that-im-super-sweet/
This is an amazingly lovely poem.
Many thanks indeed! 🙂