The Signs

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    The Signs

    We saw the signs!

    You painted the sky dark
    And made the heavens shed its stars

    You set the wind in motion
    And it ferried our hopes on its wings

    We brought our vessels out to be filled
    As the heavens rumbled your coming

    You halt life’s cycle,
    And cease mother’s blood-spattered pains!

    And when our hopes has learnt to soar,
    Feathered by your plausible strokes,
    We woke up one morning to find you gone!

    A bolt of cramp announced your departure
    As you left us with a bleeding heart!

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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