Hearing the indescribable
shriek of a trapped animal,
Those whose skeletons are in the sodden graves dart away.

Theirs is a journey of yesterday,
Pain of yesterday is now
married to today's gain.
Air of joy pervades around
them,
For they have the beauty
of their sisters eye.

Their nearest and dearest
gather around them,
But myriad of needles
tingle all over their bodies.

Danny the Writer.
© Danny the Writer