Tuesday, July 30, 2013

THE LAST CRUISE

The light was fading

and the darkness surrounded me

lost and lonely

my soul was in chain

in what this body contained

looking at the empty shrine, invain.


Death also surrounded me

with hundred of souls

coming back from the journay

where the final stop was

the boat with Charon at its wheel:

the last cruise begin.

Tears of loss, tears of pain,

the silent scream, the final hail.



© Diana Mistera 30.7.2013
 
 




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