She
takes notations...
As I walk,
among the graves...
I thought this time would be permanent,
not just a dying cell, a subtle wind, or cracks in...
I remember your feet on the ground
Your laugh, that is louder than any sounds...
Then
I saw...
Even after eulogies -
praying hard...
Does anyone know you are feeling depressed, you're...
Does anyone know what you're feeling inside? Your...
I need to dig deep /
My Conscious won't speak...
For the world to see
Ones heart beats...
Is it ignorance that drives my fearlessness?
Or is it the overpowering need to rest...
Confession, me? Could I repent my time
And weary be, my pupils then to see...
Sitting patiently,
Awaiting the news...