A gathering of whispers travel from breath to breath,
much like trains picking up chattering gossips along its
route. With breath held, they stand and wait to join the
last exhale of the wretch stood on the hanging platform.
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A brilliant poem George.. Loved it.. Btw, can you please tell what the line - 'Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine' - means? ? thank you for sharing...
Dark poetic verse brilliantly penned...10