#THE SLEEPING AND THE DEAD
The sleeping and the dead:
The difference is barely noticed
their rest evidence;
In the way they lie silent and cold.
A breath filled with mist and the other one none.
Their tongue tied producing no word out;
their lucks wilt wail: All in the fruit of life.
One has hope and none the other has.
With the wind hollow and cold,
The dead can rise once more
The difference is barely noticed
their rest evidence;
In the way they lie silent and cold.
A breath filled with mist and the other one none.
Their tongue tied producing no word out;
their lucks wilt wail: All in the fruit of life.
One has hope and none the other has.
With the wind hollow and cold,
The dead can rise once more