Poem -
DEAD ALREADY--- THEN WHO AM I
Names only the darkest dare read
light never created the bleed
carved without sight
hidden in such cryptic flight
Names
they lay unseen birthed without the womb
scattered as history buries all which wounds
no iron or steel
golden crowns on crested flags
Names
only the hunted find
reaching beyond the human skyline
daunted doubt hangs
on executed conversations
in burnt staggered cloud
Names
empty broken chairs
withhold all the lost secret stares
letters bleached
upon the caskets bare
Names
and just the dark
to see if im already there
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Comments
Disturbingly brilliant, pinned it.Ā
thanks for reading and comment
Hey TERRY!!.....I love the Tom Waits choice bro!!.....sets up a VERY cool tone for the whole of this!!......the apparition stares back into the teeth of our reality....wondering.....at the names of confusion's reveal.....But that's just me taking what I can find from the enigmatic nature of the TERRY TERRI ZOĀ offerings!!.....Love your stuff my friend!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ?ā“ā¤
forgotten - missing-self-names?
cheers Tony hope your well-xx