Die Bestattung / The Burial

#DaDa #GraveGiggle #ShadowShovel #ExistentialExit #MourningMud Gedicht / Poem The spade is heavy with the weight of sleep, Where vertical ghosts their secrets keep. A suit of ink for a silent guest, Laying the ticking clock to final rest. The ground is hungry, the colors are dim, Dancing on the edge of a wooden brim. No tears are shed in this paper tomb, Only the echoes of a hollow room. Bury the sunlight, drown the day, In a stroke of…

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