Ghanja George

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Echoes of a life ignored, reflected in the floors and walls Infused in cloying stench the escaping soul Who are we to judge?

I did not know you Ghanja George

I met you in the floors and doors

Foul presence lingers, clinging, senescent

Shadows of a life decaying

How did you live and fill the time?

High up high, life passing by, so stale

Pedestrian

Vanilla sour

Ochre infused pores soaked

A life so bored

Atrophy, reflected cracked and bare

No pause for thought

Or thought for pause.

Who thought of you?

Unopened bills, parchment yellowing

Disintegrating

Communicating

Intent

Purpose hanging cobweb thick

Decrepit, neglected

Ghanja George

 

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