Requiem

CindyB

She passes windows in the dark,
The long buildings stretching like elastic
Along the dim street,
Lit only by sallow, unsure lamps.

Oremus...

Her feet crush bits of glass
Left after the accident.
Autumn leaves lay dead and staring
Against the curb,
Their red bellies turned up
To the chilly air,
Which whips and stirs and resurrects them,
Sending them crashing into each other,
Before letting them fall again
To die their thousandth death.

Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine

She stands before the familiar corner house,
The bright blue of her childhood
Long since relinquished 
To a stark, mournful gray.

Et lux perpetua luceat eis

It stands empty and desolate as she passes,
And she wishes she had seen 
Some sign of life -
A book on a windowsill,
Or a green towel
Hung from the rail to dry.

Requiescant in pace
Amen

  • Author: CindyB (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 6th, 2019 00:53
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • ANGELA & BRIAN

    THANKS FOR SHARING CINDY ~ It happens when we revsit our Childhood Environment ! All we can say is:

    Let us Pray ~ Rest for Eternity
    In perpetual light ~ Resting in Peace ~ AMEN

    Dark Buildings ~ evidence of an Accident (and Death) ! Home of ones Childhood ~ empy & desolate ~
    no signs of LIFE !
    Thanks for caring ~ Yours BRIAN (UK).
    Please check todays POEM ~ Thanks B & A !

  • CindyB

    Thank you -I appreciate the kind remarks 😊



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