Monday, October 18, 2010

In Pestilence,Burning


Where the silence moves with every beast.
Beneath them sits the wrath of their sickness
No Mercy,

No Pity,
Wind swept sands of the blistering light.
Farewell greenfields and birds of flight...

They dream on banks of summer beyond the beauties of the world.
When jealousy shall shadow thou woeful plague.
Pestilence burning seized with the tears of dying children.
I am nothing in rapturous trance... 



Evoken

1 comment:

  1. About the picture:
    "Heartbroken and shattered Warsaw parents witnessed the rapid deterioration of their beloved children."
    Photo: Rafael Scharf / United States Holocaust Memorial Museum Photo Archive

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