The Burial Poem by Cindy J.M.S

To see it twisted
And upside down
Thoughts are like snakes
See where they go
To places afar
Where no man roams
Turn on the light
To see it straight
Have you not been blinded
Clock keeps ticking
Not a sound
Look straight
You can't tell me
So persistent
Have you not heard
Not a sound
Let go, step back
No boundaries
It starts within
It flies away
The page decides
It comes to me
A different song
We move on
Or hang straight
Frozen in
A snake acting dead
To return
To see it twisted
Easy comfort
Step forward
From one thought
It goes on
Endless possibility
These words are not my own
Answers in the night
One has gone
The ending of the page
We hang on
Or move straight
Towards the ending
Of the past
Never return
No never return
The end has come
We move on