Eliot (cirrhosis) wrote in poetry4healing,
Eliot
cirrhosis
poetry4healing

Soot



Derived from the malcontents
That wished they were so smooth
What they were is who we are
The postures to be freed
And what at all
Is the restitution
The reflections of
The green-eyed shame

The talking mothers
And nephew doubts
The sacred wedding vow
Of follies yet to come
Oh yeah, to you
My friends of thought
You’re never gone
You’re never gone

Resonation of
Discontinuation
Reluctant nothing-man
Of forever blessed be
Forever blessed be

Holes we left in Jesus’ skull
That wished they were so smooth
The fraternal tally-marks of
All we left behind, you see
Everything we
Wanted more
Stuck down upon
Rocks of fatal love

The talking mothers
And nephew doubts
The sacred wedding vow
Of follies yet to come
Oh yeah, to you
My friends of thought
You’re never gone
You’re never gone

The cleanliness of the glass
Shattered between angel’s wings
The moon-lit suns and stars
Of intertwined suicide
What is love
If not self-hate
Betrayal of
All you’re borne

The talking mothers
And nephew doubts
The sacred wedding vow
Of follies yet to come
Oh yeah, to you
My friends of thought
You’re never gone
You’re never gone

Clambering on above
The treason of love
Earthly wandering on
Sea foam tears

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