Mourning Muses Poem by Xelam Kan™
Mourning Muses
Oh i can't wipe
my tears
in the falling rain...
Downward i see the man falls,
and slowly the time poisons
my soul that count on
the lifeless abstractions.
Can you hear the mourning of Muses?
lamenting the death
of art and poetry.
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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