December 30, 2006

Reflection I

One by one,
Their bones fracture,
Their bodies give in to pure pain,
And the ears get used to cries of agony raising,
Their long-time departed souls,
Reach out from depths of aeons,
Leave the mist on me,
While the cement hardens.

Posted by Shervin at December 30, 2006 01:37 AM
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