Sorted event spurs the trotting thought
Rippling out numband mute a feeling;
Excerpted scenes in shreds and patches
Form the collage in motley matches;
Fear sends the bravest, kneeling
And broken-down into non-entity and dust;
Virtual and real images combine forth reeling;
The Pastruns in to the presents lot,
Things broken, and spilled blood,
The dry skull and the dislodged bone,
Resonantly chime around the weird knell
Yet, the strange breeze brings forth
The delicious aromaof the living wild bloom
A new form emerges and shapes itself into Hope..!
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The strange breeze brings forth and the delicious aroma of the living wild bloom. Death is amazing. This is beautifully presented poem shared with care.10