Pain Not Killing

‘As i lay and die’

The man
who so consistent for the dead
many times I heard him singing
of a light that hurt his own

Mummify pain
in balsam tears and jealousy
window looked suspicious accounts
colours village, noisy city

flowers that bloom and wither
Fixed interest virgin
though naked

Hari
5Mei2010

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