Lost Testament (Nonet) Poem by Mary Naylor

Lost Testament (Nonet)

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Silent, stone walls muffle my prayers.
Chains rattle an antiphon dirge.
Obsecration is murmured.
Rosary, links of steel,
Clasping praying hands.
Plans, hopes, dreams float
Like dust motes,
Airy
Shrouds.


Dedicated to Prisoners of Conscience around the world.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Meggie Gultiano 28 February 2008

a beautiful piece, Mary..a pleasure to read..

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Mary Naylor

Mary Naylor

Chicago, Illinois
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