Riverside By the Fire (revised
Riverside By the Fire
off the river
an ever bitter cold
it is always the same
some say the remains of
an unsurrendering winter
impossible to ignore wish or
pray away
standing in a room of worn eyes
nervous chatter mourns the person
the bouquet whispers
its heavenly oath promises they will be again
your eyes wander
you alone wonder where all
the men have gone
what do they know that you don't
are they being held against their will
or just killed off by boredom
work or god
here the women bow longer
to their own losses
their haunting sorrows are their shallow graves
left unattended there are no tearful prayers
no angelic choir cries
of hallelujah
you feel only the eternal cold
seeping bitterly
deep within
their quieted but
ever troubled
hearts
JPPestana
Riverside By the Fire
JPPestana
Riverside By the Fire
2.23.2022
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