All That Remains


Kapadokya © Ebru Sidar

Ashen memory; undisturbed remains

In your urn, rest, hum deaths sweet refrains

Chaos was once your true stock and trade

While the mindless winds bore the endless tirade


Dust to dust, you sowed till your last

Memory begat memory, far back in the past

Ah the past, endless thoughts of the once upon

Fantasies, and vague dreams always racing the dawn


And now you lie, finally seen as you are

Remnants of time, dead twisted, and scarred

Dragged from the coffin to dance once again

Till finally the day comes to brush off the pain



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