Sunday, May 9, 2010

Martyred Memories Keep Coming Back

with resounding force
the only drawback
moments cherished
that time hijacked
unending pain
soundless soundtrack
a lyricless tragedy
that fate swept back
was almost in
but could not pullback
a seminal sorrow
a muted wisecrack
attack after attack
in the bivouac
weeping tears
of a bleeding
cutback
on her tired
consciousness
making a
comeback
a spectral light
that has gone
pitch black
searching for her
like a needle
in a haystack

martyred memories
in my caved in mind
that i ransack

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