Dead white

Dead white

5 January 2011

Beads of sweat dripping

Weight of years of misery

A pigeon singing

Peace in the bitter cold night

Would a heart finally find?

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The white shroud falling

Lost is the joy once to be

In death’s prevailing

Disappearing in dead white

With no destiny in mind

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