Monday, August 15, 2011

Memories


Traveling, can’t find my way, the great metropolitan
Heads upon billows as twins dine with lady of harbor
Train brings fright, loneliness, faces of the unappealing

Does any one know I have to travel alone

Lost in a place don’t want to be
Looking up at the sky, the angels they help find
Asking man, woman, speaking in monotone they sleep among ashes
Longing for mother and her doe
Playing part in a horror tale, her acting days are through

Want to go home, and limbo is my new

Cascade of tears form beautiful lace patterns
Cold slaps of concrete pave the way for her
Prayers are heard held tight bringing comfort to dark
Some find tranquility, feeling temperatures of asphalt remain
Cherubs scatter pearls comforting ocean
Rest will welcome tired
Who stood before, eternally protect sleeping angels

Vestiges of souls mothers will embrace





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