A live quiet
Lies in wait.
Anxious dead
Rise in place;
Graves breathe,
Heavily.
They come forth
Steadily,
Sighs of calm
Palmed by
Sadness
Or joy...
Given circumstances.
The dead
Are never silent.
A live quiet
Lies in wait.
Anxious dead
Rise in place;
Graves breathe,
Heavily.
They come forth
Steadily,
Sighs of calm
Palmed by
Sadness
Or joy...
Given circumstances.
The dead
Are never silent.