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An Elegy for Fallen Leaves

By Gerard DiLeoPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
The lacrimal glands have yet to fully develop.

Where beings of sentience,

Languish in nascence

In shadow worlds imprisoned

By dark spectrum's sin, prismed

.

Where the Word of God

Is blurred with the rod

And the gates of Eden

Malfunction, uneven

.

The waiting is timeless

The remembrance, spineless

For no one will save

The unborn, betrayed

.

The end is endpointless

Ambulation fares jointless

Creatures of mis'ry

Enshackled by ros'ry

.

A myth, of course, those there

Pithed with love and with care

Are consolations borne, from Earth

By those born but once, not rebirth

..

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This a companion poem for "Dante's Oblio," at https://vocal.media/fiction/dante-s-oblio.

Elegy

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Gerard DiLeo

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    Written by Gerard DiLeo