LIFE AS PURGATORY
Another bleak spring
with cold rain growing
towards a summer of
bitter memories. Grief
rules the life now, gripping
our minds in a tightening
hold; we are lost through
our mistakes: Purgatory
without no exit to Paradise.
Here we suffer,
here we wither
from season to season,
echoes of the years
that were.
11.05.2019
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