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Her last song...

  • Writer: Lalima
    Lalima
  • Oct 9, 2023
  • 1 min read

I recite your name as they lay

Brick upon brick to conceal

My love to the blind eyes ...

Eager for my zenith, I remain

Immersed in your aura's warmth.


The barricade now upto my eyes

Impairs my view of your beatific

Caress so rooted into my soul...

The feverish alarm trapezes to

My throat mocking my impending.


A false grandeur in immuration

Corroded memorial in poetic ballads

As the ghetto of my death rises full

Breathless I gaze upon the last light

For you to look at me longingly.



 
 
 

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