sunnuntai 24. toukokuuta 2015

The Final Betrayal

to become part of the landscape
continue as a thread woven through it
a song a sound heard in the distance
an echo of a life a whisper in the wind
my mother wanted her ashes
to be spread in Lapland
the dream she could never permanently achieve
the Arctic shores of Norway she gave up
to have us instead
but you can't do that
spread human remains even in ashes
to become part of the loved land
the endless days of Sun in Summer
the long night of the Winter
so near parents sister and nephew
in the old home county
graveyard instead
another betrayal clipped wings
even in death so sorry my mother
that even now you can't soar
to be the land you loved and dreamed of
because law was put before love

24.05.2015

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