Your Life In Full Resonance
It shall comes in full resonance, your life,
As we return to the earth
The modus from the tools of the maker
As dreams becomeslost endeavors,
Life in the absurd metaphors of
a passing rituals for the lost people,
Loose leaf pages of the ancestors flight
The ownership, the rights for this contested space,
A places to remember us sometime,
All the scholarships to understand, all the membership, and afflilations, to whatever institution men build like a temple of worship,
But in the event of decent demises,
Love cans perhaps lived
In memories of its sleep slumbers,
In the memories of unparalleled chapters
We remember the spoken tease of a passing encounters,
Peoples with simple wishes,
Greetings and charming enduring similes
As earth in its unrelenting march,
madelife more unkind,
And less habitable
The ashes drowned in the,
cacophony of distortedmisgivings
The corridorsspooked of the kindred affected,
It is not a lost cause,
It is never obliterated insuns slow descent
As dreams are becoming human literature,
The sagas of helpful records, and humanity.
And your death, the echoes there on, will not be its endings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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