Rivers Of Pain Remembrance

Why dost words
stain dye
pure innocence
Virgin swaddles
the womb of thy modality
The veil wails
times echo rein
repeat refrains
Drum cadence,
heavens funeral
requiem march.

Birth giveth -
its way;
death taketh –
it away
In between seeing eyes,
ears dost still hearing
Heart beats arise,
then fall upon lungs -
whilst
We walk,
living the talk
that fingers key strokes.

Tap dance,
dye skeletal fingers,
upon key stokes
Weather ring dye
past tense
gorilla glue
set paste
Grave mid
placemat settings,
embracing memories
We bow our heads
mid;
Rivers Of Pain Remembrance.

HeArtMosphere Poet

Rivers Of Pain Remembrance

Why dost words stain dye pure innocence
Virgin swaddles the womb of thy modality
The veil wails times echo rein repeat refrains
Drum cadence, heavens funeral requiem march.

Birth giveth - its way; death taketh – it away
In between seeing eyes, ears dost still hearing
Heart beats arise, then fall upon lungs - whilst
We walk, living the talk that fingers key strokes.

Tap dance, dye skeletal fingers, upon key stokes
Weather ring dye past tense gorilla glue set paste
Grave mid placemat settings, embracing memories
We bow our heads mid; Rivers Of Pain Remembrance.

HeArtMosphere Poet