Zywa The raging

Only the gold and the pearls
of the good golden age
when nobles still thought

they knew the good for everyone
have been passed on in the stories
and the misery you have
to figure in yourself

Well, life tempts you
to forget losses
the stolen cheeses, the dead
cleared graves and buried flowers

The past is not so beautiful
so I rather have my thoughts
raging in my body
than even whispering them

Poem 2314
Amsterdam, 2019-06-28

Collection: BloodTrunk 
Keyword: Stories: 
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