My Lamentations Poem by AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ

MY LAMENTATIONS







Leave me here, O soul!
Here, the clock is dead
Not faulty, not battery either,
I will stiffen here to soften- never.

Chapter my deeds, waste my good
Since clouds gone astray!
I make no move to stray
How long, do I grind to end.

Lies, the bane of my world
Gently! as I grind gradually,
Hearing my bones crack bit by bit,
Drawing my image in the ghost land.

Weak I become and I become weak
My eyes torn and flaming
Revenge am yet to sip again
But lamenting couldn't be any stranger.

Please! O soul
Won't you die fast, fast?
Wear me off if not death
Sentence my pain, free my spirit.

So wrecked as to my look,
Eternal lives my dignity,
Eternal must I reign in prime
Time is of the essence.




©Author KELLY JUUZ
(A salient prolific author...)
26/02/2018
05: 34PM