Wednesday, September 14, 2011

ANONYMOUS

An unknown man falls
 on the thirty first of August
and drags himself into a corner
The leaves of sadness sigh
Is forgetfulness delight?
It is midnight.The chimes
cares and beat against this weary face
the night-wind kisses his forehead
Aquarius call you: Hero!
Loves grows from the hand,
Valves,conviction and loyalty.
Spun through the vein
   forming the flag
        of white
            and red
                and blue
                    and yellow

There is a plague of wrong decisions
hope is betrayed by time
and you flounder lost
unknown worrior
wearing 54 years welcome
Night is dark.
Day is dark.
Who are you?
I cannot tell. Me?
The warm sweat of last night
fills the waiting room
kisses the edge of the forest
and explodes searingly across the skin.
We are grateful.
The house burns,
The first born dies,
The wife disappears.
You have suffered.
We are grateful.
As the thirty first falls
You laugh and laugh and laugh
Unknown worrior
     This is how time reward you
      It is better to forget
      The river of time flows
      In the arc,moment by moment
      And is gone.

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