Empty Shell
 
Dark August moon
stealing
each breath
taunts inner being
with feelings
of dread

life without purpose
all meaning is gone
light turns to dark
serenade's
evil song

hopeless am I
to smell a red rose
fall deeper
'n deeper
into black hole

to see not tomorrow
would bring
greatest joy
watch myself
grimace
as spirit
deploys

to hear voices calling
'it's now time to rest'
lift golden goblet
taste...
kiss of death

watch me escape
deep into night
embrace your
aloneness
with mornings
dim light

dry your
fake tears
please...
touch not
of mine
our...
final farewell
when midnight
hand chimes

look in my eyes
now...
lifeless,
blank,
gray...
smell bloodied
sheets...
on which
body lay

slither beside me
kiss coolness
of skin...
make love
to my corpse
wear...
satisfied grin

then...

bring wilted flowers
dance at my grave
feed on cruel
aftermath...
buried ~ in clay


08/23/09

By Rose Marie Streeter

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