Grazing ashes resurrection my bones from an unwelcome requiem Time twists off a familiar scent of tar tasting the remains of a steady home once here Chanting memoirs of abroad, cries the leaves who sober Scrutinizing winds of solitude telling lies from its tongue They don't like it there, they want to come back here Here, a feeling of warmth caressed the land It laughs as the wind lies, Laughing at the ashes it carries on the back of man
The twilight of requiem · Thu Sep 18, 2008 @ 07:59am · 0 Comments |