#ceremonies
Why remember? Why celebrate?
The past, told by the victorious,
To the living, mere instruments.
Unknowable and unknown,
Ceremonialised and celebrated,
Of the dead's glorious renown,
If expedient, memorials mandated and revised.
Tomorrow you may uncover and reveal
My history was wrong, but who knows really,
For your discovery, or concealment,
is shaped to fit your purposes, as it is for me, today.
Apr 2, 2019
Apr 2, 2019 at 2:00 AM UTC
My heart was very battered,
It was also broken,
It had endured so, so, much,
Of which I haven’t spoken.
With your love and tenderness,
My heart pounds once again,
Our hearts now beat together,
And there they shall remain.
Now …
My heart has found its true love,
My heart has found its home,
My heart is yours forever,
My heart is yours alone.
Aug 12, 2017
Aug 12, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC