way poem #10: a court farewells its king

Frank Prem

when the tomb was bared
the king
appeared to be at rest

 

his face towards home
his hands held
in peaceful pose

 

the queen
lay beside him
in her separate space
she too was serene
as though no more
than sleeping

 

a maid had twisted
from her side
to gaze up
skywards

 

the cousin seemed to feel
the lack of air
clutching at her throat
to aid
one more shallow breath

 

the harem in disorder
hands holding tears
to long lost eyes

 

the weakest one
had crawled
beneath her last bed
to hide

 

the eunuch from the harem
in attendance
here
for eternity
has parted from his head

 

all covered in an hour
five thousand years ago
just as
it was meant
to be
beneath heaven

 

~

  • Author: Frank Prem (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 12th, 2018 00:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: Burial at Ur.
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  • Laura🌻

    This is an interesting read, Frank!
    The last stanza is my favorite. I think it summarizes it all in a nutshell! Great write my friend!

    ~Laura~

    • Frank Prem

      Thanks again, Laura. reading the wonderful work of Joseph Campbell introduced me to this. Marvelous stuff. Awful for the entourage, of course.



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