Friday, July 30, 2010

face down


face down
that's how i remember him last
dreadful thoughts
ran through my veins

it is always a sad thing
when the demise of someone you know
is inevitable

face down again
inside the casket
as if he were kissing the floors
of the cathedral

face down
because of the weight of god

face down
dripping blood
like saliva
on a pillow

face down
as he climbed the mountain
for the very last time

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