23 July, 2008

I May Not Understand It But It Will Always Be Real

I do not understand grief
I do not mind it
Or even care
It is not its own emotion
Just classifying
Those already there
And I do not understand Death
In her carriage of Eternity
Here she sits
Alone with me
And Immortality
The words she sits and speaks to me
Those I hear unsaid
I do not understand her grief
Or how Death cannot be dead