
Stonily erect at a 90% of unreachable solitude
The stone angels know it
They are just decorations of the wind
Showing directions to the sky
The stone angels drape the sky
With a stony eye
The stone angels
Cannot cry
They cannot cry
I don’t know why
They don’t cry
For those who die
At their pardoned footsteps!
I don’t like the way
They turn their gaze away
To court the sky
Their stony eye
Which does not cry
For those
Who lie
Stone angels
They have wings
But they do not fly
To those who cry
To those who die
To those who cannot fly!
They conspire in stony whispers
That the ones who cry
Cannot fly
To them, at stony altar
So, will they let them lie
They,who cannot fly
Can’t they just
Go to them
Who cannot come
Up So high???
Can they descend from stone
From the sky
Can they once
For once leave their stony altar in the sky!
Or just tell us
How to carve an angel
From their stone!
Mercy!!!
3 comments:
this poem's good.. has interesting sections :)
keep it up!
@ Torsa
Hey Thanks!
:)
hey.. I've added ur blog to my links as well :)
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