The man´s head burns hot from inside out,
Transmitting an idea of fast, serious sickness.
Suddenly he gives a short bread and falls down.
As if gravity was hungry, rightness blackout
Was installed from within causing dismantlement,
Broken neck, pneumothorax, organs reacting diversely,
Always in a vetorial orientation, death vector.
The pier moves along boats, waves and divine grace.
One more man is leaving this earth, spiritualy
One more corps is not allowed to return to mother.
Are there philosophical assertions as an epitaph?
Or he has only won the right to figure on a graph?
- Autor: Mera Gente (Seudónimo) ( Offline)
- Publicado: 14 de abril de 2014 a las 14:34
- Comentario del autor sobre el poema: I should not publish it. I hope this anti poetic posture wont bother anyone.
- Categoría: Espiritual
- Lecturas: 34
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