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Requiem for Christa
Requiem for Christa Listen closely... Can you hear The requiem echoes inside my body?! Or is there only silence Piercing through our eardrums into your mind? Today I dug a pit inside my flesh To rest you there... The leaded casket is impaling deeply Through layers of soft tissue Creating crimson streams that flow upwards Towards my broken mind But in their way, they will converge And be diluted in rivers of cold tears. In time, as any other mortal, You will decay inside of me And shall become another stone In the cemetery of memory Awaiting for the second advent You may become a happy phantom too Or even one mermaid, Thesalonike Living in the Aegean sea of phantasies. |
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Hello, Thank you for posting your blog info on advice line..or else I would have missed reading this..I really liked it. One line jumps out at me.."In the cemetary of memory". That is a powerful image indeed. Happy Blogging, Ana6
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Hello, Thank you for posting your blog info on advice line..or else I would have missed reading this..I really liked it. One line jumps out at me.."In the cemetary of memory". That is a powerful image indeed. Happy Blogging, Ana6
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