Requiem Poem by Steven Federle
Requiem
My eyes search the ceiling
in death’s darkness I wait.
My arms lie unfeeling
in death’s stark embrace.
Paralyzed prisoner,
helpless I call.
Oh, bring me sweet freedom
from this still, lonely cell.
Alone in my darkness
I hear your clear song.
Sing gently to me
and I’ll try to sing along.
I’ll reach your strong arms.
I am ready to go
to my love’s sweet heaven.
Oh, take me back home!
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