Sunday, October 19, 2008

Ritual of Death...

Amidst the never-ending greens
Stands a dull dry tree
Life-less and leaf-less
Full of sorrow is he

The blue above him
Overlooked and took pity
And busied himself
To write this ditty

No words did he find
To express his state
Wondered he a lot
Whats written in his fate

Just what he can write
For this symbol of death
Shedding away life
With his every breath

So he gave it away
For me to try a write
'Ritual of Death'
I labeled this sight...

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