chew cheng yew Poems

There, it is.

the dead body of-
...

I'm grounded by an-
afflictionate angelic being-
once again with eight burning-
coffins.
...

With no descriptions,
I'm standing here once-
...

I'm here holding-
an urn once again with-
...

The grievance murmurs are-
heard time and again whilst I'm-
...

My drowned body-
is hoisted up by the bare-
...

The door of woe-
is locked by once again-
by the my key that is-
made of eternal senerity.
...

O'
Thou slidest
From Hea'en
To the dark world
...

Time and again with-

no full stop, I'm walking-
...

The beauteous tiara of is-

seen no more seeing that-
...