Monday, February 01, 2016

Who Died

it can't be uttered at the time the dread
and then thank God it's gone perchance
to dream to wake to feel the hollowness
inaccessible reason only makes it worse
inescapable awful horror realer than real
like a city reduced to rubble to be rebuilt
forget who died they are ever part of you
but not themselves nothing more all ends

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