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Bridge Over Bloodied Water (Revelation Suite)

Bridge Over Bloodied Water was the first poem I ever wrote, back in September 2013. The original version has been published in All of Me Vol. V, courtesy of Shadow Spark Publishing.

Listen to Bridge Over Bloodied Water by Richard Charles Stevens (Revelation Suite)

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Listen to Revelation (We See The Light) by Nino

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Deep inside we see the light

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

I’m bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Belief straight back into the quill

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

The blood that I spill
This red river doth fill
Allow it to soak through your pelt

I open my soul
With but singular goal
That being revealing myself

Emotionally naked
All hopes duly fading
Soon there may be merely ashes

Metaphorically spoken
My core is near broken
My spine has been littered with lashes

Should I live should I die
Should I give up or try
Should I bleed or concede to continue

The darkness inside me
Could break me or guide me
I feel it in every last sinew

The crimson is warming
I’m watching it forming
Congealing with feeling and passion

Take heed of my prose
Please delve into the rose
There are thorns regimentally fashioned

Allow me to feed
On each teardrop you bleed
Letting misery guide you to peace

I’m a writer no fighter
A loveable blighter
Inside whom lies ravenous beast

As I ride into battle
Do so without saddle
No broadsword or armour in sight

My quill is my fury
Desiring to lure thee
Into the resplendent red light

So come take communion
Commence this sweet union
Feel free as I lead with conviction

I am black I am white
I am weak yet almighty
I’m fact yet I’m very much fiction

Bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Belief straight back into the quill

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

Bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Deep inside we see the light

Bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
We see the light
We see the light

Bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Belief straight back into the quill

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

Bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Belief straight back into the quill

Deep inside we see the light
We see the light
We see the light

Seen the light
Seen the light
Seen the light

Salacious dark dreams
Tease vermilion streams
Drink them in with immediate relish

Fear not for safe keeping
Look not before leaping
The keeper shall not see you perish

A great mind not wasted
With cruor it’s basted
No more disinclined to endorse this

For the fluid that spills
My life force refills
Perpetual crimson resources

Shall close with a kiss
For the blood from my wrists
Tastes sickly and sweet as it spills

I’m bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Belief straight back into the quill

Salacious dark dreams
Tease vermilion streams
Drink them in with immediate relish

Fear not for safe keeping
Look not before leaping
The keeper shall not see you perish

Shall close with a kiss
For the blood from my wrists
Tastes sickly and sweet as it spills

I’m bleeding proceeding
Receding yet feeding
Belief straight back into the quill
(Seen the light)

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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