in a pedestal
i rest
just for your pleasure
that you share with others too
snowflakes fall on me
are my memories
from the cold and the white
just what i have
in a petrified body
curious fingers, slip over me
on my carved heels
i feel the strength
back
a smooth heat…..
in my sleepy remembrance
fluttering
heat, heat….
trying to spell out from my frozen mouth
OH!
i no longer need to move
i can accept the loneliness
and be forgotten
so, when time is my enemy
pain could join to others pains
and enforce your power
petrified i can forget
and just sleep forever
made out of marble
pain remembrance is most powerful that love…
let me
there, lying down
in my niveous tomb
with the white and the cold
of fake snowflakes, inert
lying over me
a place where lies are sweet….
Dear Anand Brown, just let me know what poems do you want for your work. Thanks
Hello, Im Anand Brown. Im a poetry lecturer at Cape Point university in South-Africa. I wanted to ask your permission to include some of your work into a compilation I am working on for Picador. Please feel free to ask me anything regarding this. Im looking forward to hearing from you.
Lies are always lies and they will never sweet But will burn In bitter truth!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.. a beautiful poem that is.... nicee