I cry a tear that turns to blood
Pouring from a wound that will not heal
and I fear I’ll drown myself
in this wound that refuses to seal.
Surely I shall be overtaken
as my pain continues to grow.
Or am I just mistaken?
Is it wrong of me to cry so?
I cry a tear, a drop of blood.
The blood turns black with sorrow.
With no one near to hold me safe
I have no hope of tomorrow.
So with no one near to see my tears
or even care, I shall cry.
I shall weep alone where no one will hear
and maybe even die.
Sarah B. Royal’s writing defies convention. Her poetry and prose traverse the boundaries between structure and spontaneity, often weaving together philosophical inquiry, cultural reflection, and personal narrative. With a background in experimental literature, she is known for crafting works that challenge readers to engage intellectually and emotionally.
Her acclaimed palindrome performance play, 777 – A Story of Idol Worship and Murder, showcases her fascination with mirrored storytelling and thematic symmetry. In o x ∞ = ♥: The Poet and The Mathematician, Royal explores the intersection of poetic intuition and mathematical logic, revealing a unique voice that is both analytical and lyrical.
Royal’s collections—such as Lost in the Lost and Found, Haiku For You, Lantern and Tanka Too, and the WoPoLi Chapbook Series—highlight her commitment to neurodivergent expression and poetic experimentation. Whether through childhood verse or contemporary fusion poetry, her work invites readers into a world where language is both a tool and a playground.
Sarah B. Royal continues to expand the possibilities of poetic form, offering readers a deeply personal yet universally resonant experience. Her writing is a testament to the power of creative risk, intellectual depth, and emotional authenticity.
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