Readings this at my dad's funeral :)
June 4th, 1991...
[they slither, and they hiss
like talking serpents , as they pass...
Moving, I stumbled across the mug you
always insisted on having your tea from...
Your rosary rests on my chest
like it's praying for me, like it's...
Thousands of hooves race across, ridden by dark...
Hurling lightening spears upon greedy mortals...
There were never any deaths on those
cold-hearted tiles, but there was a prominent...
Everything about you has become a blur,
salt and snow, sheets and winter sky...
Imran, Imran, Is that you?
What happened at school today...
Remember when you woke up to my words
and I slept to yours? We didn't seem that far-off...
Ugly darkness, wakeful skies,
bone weary heart heavy sighs...
Lashing tongues
and unforgettable stings...
Deep inside the tears I've cried
true emotion is found...