Tuesday 14 November 2017

'Eulogy' by Jordan Wedderburn

Her love is not confined by any means.
Her beauty’s not dependant on any brands.
In a time when all would seem obscene
Here’s a woman severed from the ideals of man.
Forged beneath the screams of birth
Whispers of death prowled.
Counting the days it’d quench it’s thirst.
Then her heart slept, her fates bound.
Dark desires belittled us all, not you I reckon.
You was different. You lived a life with no regrets.
Making memories in seconds
that’d take a life time to forget.
I pray your spirit ascends well.
“Here lies a beautiful woman in an ugly world”.


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