Dear dead women <br />dancing to immortal songs <br />hair swaying, silky and long- <br />do you mind to take along <br />a head whose crown none ever owned; <br />whose hair, with gods were poorly sewn, <br />whose shoulders lay on her back as stones; <br />in her soul, pain and anguish only were sown... <br />her face, if beauty once tarried, it long was gone- <br /> <br />Dear dead women <br />spinning to immortal songs, <br />do you mind to take along <br />a woman who sings thy dreary songs- <br />thy eerie graves, her new-found home, <br />her heart, shattered, taken by none, <br />her sheer memories, not one ever shone; <br />her dreams, dead long ago, she does but mourn; <br />in her eyes, if life once tarried, it long ago was gone- <br /> <br />Dear dead women <br />whirling to immortal songs... <br />do take along <br />a woman with my name.<br /><br />Jessel Jane Tevar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dear-dead-women/
