shouldn’t a graveyard,
awaiting our most fearful memories, embalm
all that may necessarily bloom?
in that cemetery, never spoken
all becomes flawed and slippery memory
with hope poisoning the vines
find these buried roses waiting
necessarily venomous, always waiting
reckoning with the chaos
buried wholly, suspended perfectly
seldom deemed worthy, seldom betaken
now signifying nothing
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 3:33 PM UTC
shouldn’t a graveyard,
awaiting our most fearful memories, embalm
all that may necessarily bloom?
in that cemetery, never spoken
all becomes flawed and slippery memory
with hope poisoning the vines
find these buried roses waiting
necessarily venomous, always waiting
reckoning with the chaos
buried wholly, suspended perfectly
seldom deemed worthy, seldom betaken
now signifying nothing
