Sawol (Soul)
Time creeps along, slowly,
Slowly never ending,
Ending in remorse,
Remorse evoked,
Evoked sciamachy.
Shadows all about,
About me poking prodding,
Prodding at mine sawol,
Sawol of eternity.
Eternity of sweet memories,
Memories lost destiny unfolds,
Unfolds then enfolds,
Enfolds over mortal life.
Cruel life sleeps.
Copyright © Kenneth Fordham | Year Posted 2007
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