Poem -
UNDUSTED-UNLOVED THINGS----THE PROMISE
Unhappy, undusted things
 sad frail eyelids that peep
between bannister rails
ghostly sheeted past memories
unveiled by life's daily ceremonies
nightly dark places
holding hands with vacant souls
dreams that whisper
in vanishing traces
unhappy, undusted things
Spiralling holy trees of stone
pierce the steady unmoved frames
edged in burning sunlit flame
unhappy, undusted things
to love you all
creased, scared, sacred halls
which wonder across this drowning page
unread yet spoken rage
and in these places that we hide
guided in twilights
loving stride
my bones increase by your side
OH UNDUSTED-UNLOVED THINGS
THIS PROMISE A MOURNING BRINGS
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