Her last song...
- 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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