2017-10-09

When the corpses grope continually in a butchered

abuse and anointing their carcasses crushed in

debauched territories

Where trees fall captive in joyful pain

Neither in a besieged siege nor in a begrudged deed

shall the perish overwhelm grievous afflictions

And fest eating maladies embraced to endowed

afflictions consumed by a smashed powdered

kingdom objected to home of gladness, terms of

madness, deceased alive in its sipping heat of doubt.

Let languishing eyes fall on trembling hearts

So, the slaves possess the wrath of a healing anti-

antidote

Compassion exiled the world from God and the

numerous circumcised hearts

undertake delight in decrees and laws.

Painting the soul in tainted colours

Where death lives in life

Death itself lives in life.

By Aku Angela Tarras-Wahlberg (An extract from my book "Philosophical Blade - The Diary of Poems) Published May 2023, Sweden.