My Last Poem


These were the last poems
where a life was lost,never to return again
where a heart was drowned,
in eternal ambiguity

To fall into infinite silence
The passion of suicides
killing themselves
The anemic offerings,not easily embraced

As this day comes to an end
And the purity of the flame flickers out
Taste a smile,false and bleak
till you hide from the aisle.

To measure the evasion from poetry,
For a tearless sob of pain and misery
in the rain soft and sweet
But I won’t say goodbye
I promise to,may be,stay alive.


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