unhere
for comfort
for beauty —
these sores weep
rosegardens in rains
stained in blood
at the funeral they
will look back laughing
pushing pale lilies
in a storm
unhere
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unhere
for comfort
for beauty —
these sores weep
rosegardens in rains
stained in blood
at the funeral they
will look back laughing
pushing pale lilies
in a storm
share:
5 responses to “unhere”
‘Unhere’ – great word and a fine write.
Thanks Chris. Hope your holidays have treated you well.
Quiet, but nice, thanks. Hope it’s been good your end too.
Better than I expected, less than I had hoped. My usual refrain. 😅
🙂