From the Light
To the fire...
From the fire
To the Light...
What did you
Bring back to
Share
With loved ones,
Lazarus...
What memories,
And what bonds
Did you break
To re-enter
Life...
What memories
Did you never,
Ever speak
About...
Can you tell us?
Should you
Tell us?
you breate life into a poem once tore it and scattered it to the winds..they perched on clouds read it too.. 10
But, what if he could talk? Would you be frightened of his sojouns in the land of the dead? Curious about that!
Elysabeth, 'Dead man walkin' and he ain't talkin! Nicely written. Peace, Ray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i read a poem similar to this once, about Lazarus, his BO, and all the problems his family envisioned after having refurnished his room. This one asks a lot of interesting questions, and you know how i love questions, don't you?