Ode To , We Dead
Ode To , We Dead
We dead, no longer cry, moan or weep,
lying in covered hole dark and deep
We dead, dine it darkened solitudes,
devoid of loves, hates and attitudes
We dead, chase no longer mortal dream,
no longer lie, steal, cheat or scheme
We dead, favor no great lusting beauty,
having no appetite for sex or duty
We dead, grant no great requested favor,
gift the rose or smell the flavor
We dead, will not speak words of praise,
never unless our souls are blessed to raise
We dead, spirit silenced in passing time,
cast down with no living tree to climb
We dead, sleep ever in coldly silent repose,
banished from life , rot and decompose
We dead , hear no sweet words of mortal loves
no music , no singing of loving turtle doves
We dead, find no pleasure in our dark rest,
no lust, love or joy in giving our very best
We dead, shout no songs of beautiful glory,
long past lived , awaiting another story
We dead, laid in for sleep and resting days,
no longer actors in everyday mortal plays...
We dead, send no warm comfort to our friends,
cold is this dark, damp ground we lay in
We dead, no longer birth life loving dreams,
drink from cold, running mountain streams
We dead , no longer sing of praise and glory,
resting here awaiting another spiritual story
We dead, can not act to erase our many mistakes,
cold regret deepens pain in these darkened lakes
Robert L. 05-23-2014
Dark thoughts haunt my dreams this week. Soothing to write here and thus speak.
Artistic write of life when void of grace. Consider not just the start of but also the end of the race!
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2014
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