We were strangers
Boarding a cruise
Faceless souls
With dry tears
It was the first night
We shared our lives
Cheers to solitude
Hail to Paradise
we journeyed under the umbrella
Of sadness
Our eyes the same
Dry, lonely
Then sunrise came
It was piercing
We hoed hands
The way your mother once held yours
You knew me back then
I was the boy
Whom you left alone in the lawn
To celebrate your 7th birthday
I waited
It took me hours
You were gone in the absence
Still I stood like a great man
There were only birds
the dance of the trees
the cold
and the stench of a fleeting yesterday
I was left
A victorious soldier
Among all my beaten
Comrades.
Artillery
5:36:00 AM |
Classification:
Twenty Poems for G
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