filled with the dead (terzanelle)
as thoughts were filled with the dead today
still i forbid my self to cry
their faces like portraits on display
materialising in mind's eye
a longing surrounded me like mist
still i forbid my self to cry
chanting each name on that growing list
the friends i wont see any more
a longing surrounded me like mist
tho i've thought about them before
they seemed, this time a shadow cast
these friends i wont see anymore
life can promise nothing will last
these friends and lovers taken by death
they seem, in time, a shadow cast
i mourned without tears each final breath
as thoughts were filled with the dead today
the friends and lovers taken by death
their faces like portraits on display
By moon spirit
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