Tuesday, April 5, 2011

The requiem

I saw the deep dug pit,
the nonstop digging,
the construction,
I saw it all.

The fleeing black grievant dirt.
grunts, more precipitation,
the making of your new home,
your last resting place,
your refuge,
your mansion,

No chrysanthemums,
Roses,
Tulips,
Only wild bushes,
Smiling deliriously.

No cards, guests,
Your final party,
Rejected letters.

Sorrowful melodies play,
Dancing pity,
Embracing partners.


I could hear your shrieks,
your cursing,
such blasphemy!

Your voice echoing,
a trandescending pay back,
I guess it cost you more than you planned,
Your repayment,
so humiliating.

Can you still be spared?
I dare not speak,
Forgiven?
Hush!!!

Walking away,
I listen to your struggle,
The turning,
Too late,
Such hypocrisy,
Your payback so bitter.

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