Poem -
Burial Of The Self
When I open my mouth
Your words spring from my lips.
The song I sing
Has your lyrics...your melody.
The road I walk endless... grinding...
Diminutive In your shadow.
Shed a bitter tear for dreams unrealized.
Sense of self eroded , downtrodden,
Soon extinct.....
Rest in peace unique one.
Your differences are not celebrated here.
Comments
As it is painful so is it profound, all that's left is the feeling, of things past and the indifference of the present 😊
As I leave here, this is my last reading for a while, I pray you be guided in God's love😊
Thank you for reading .. true words in response .c x
really nice write linda keep writing
Thank you .