Shadows And Silence Poem by Charles Pullen
Shadows And Silence
Our shadows hold many secrets,
If our walls could talk,
they'd choose silence.
Shades of promises broken
And shades theft and violence.
Heavy hands one day will tend
To the graves of fools,
Pray for them
Then blanket them,
With viverant noxious blooms.
Notorious names now
Censored by blood, tears
And dust.
And among them one day
Sadly, will be the names of us.
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4/25/2024 10:13:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Heavy hands one day will tend To the graves of fools, Pray for them..the true reality of human existential situation you are exposing .. true words.. thank you dear poet. tony