Mocking Memories

Scarred memories
Buried inside
When I begin to write
They come alive

Dancing corpses
In my mind
They tease and mock me
My dignity maligned

But now life returns
To these deadened areas
Once stagnant waters
Pass the lifted barriers

These words cleanse my mind
Purify it from the ash
As the moving water sweeps away
Those dancing corpses at last



Leave a comment

Recent Posts


Designed with WordPress