New Poetry Game-Cinquain Chain- Come on, it's easy and fun!

bloodstains
seep through my brain...
confusion of thoughts, crazed,
falling through emotions, faltered
process.

process.
Input. Output.
Action feeding motion.
Conceptualises the steps
of time.

of time
we have too much
or not nearly enough.
It is the most elastic of
deceits

deceits,
all shapes and kinds—
alibis, ciphers, secrets,
rosy glasses, pulling wool, lies—
buy, Sir?

"Buy, Sir?",
the salesman asked,
while I with hopeless eyes
stared at the fixed price tag, and it
stared back...

stared back
the look was real
transfixed upon his face
awash in worry and fretting
love lost

love lost
my shoe and bag,
and now I walk barefoot
and penniless on the Friday
night streets

night streets,
black-filled alleys...
dangers in dark corners,
skin tingles with trepidation...
disturbed.

disturbed
the waters deep
predator hungers food
tastee little morsels yum yum
swim fast

swim fast
through waves of pangs
until that bliss is reached
until the moment is recieved
for smiles

For smiles
On faces of
Children seem not ot fade
Everlasting, warm, and tender
Peaceful

Peaceful
is the jade rain
that falls, and carries words
to warm the icy heart - I say,
thank you

"thank you"
seems so little
when i think of the years
of hard work and dedication
you gave

you gave
me more than I
ever deserved in life,
I cannot repay you, priceless
your love

your love
is an empty
plate on a table filled
with life's finest delicacies,
so bare