THE REQUIEM

imagination will focus on
dark suns
ahead

you soak in the fluid of
forgotten
dreams

ageless distance as the
dust gathers
flowers

our charms of bone rattle
in vaulted
earth

serrated knives burst
and flicker
anguish

is the Son a boiler
machine with
breathe?

© Kim van Breda—28 July 2014

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