Walking the Dead

Simple animation
Flickering
broken lines drawn
black and white

……While the youth laugh

A chariot to Fulsome
Carrying
nonbelievers
without sin

……Lord have mercy

German city tenants
Disturbing
open graves
no hope to give

……Achtung mornings

A wild man from Borneo
Keeps secrets
crawls back inside
yesterday’s lies

……All’s forgiven

With purple shades drawn
Walking the dead

Hunger rises taking names
Spreads like plagues
mana drippings
lost in deserts
…… Around in circles

Broken streets and beltway’s
Recalling
moments gone by
in distant lands
……Telephone silence

A utopian ideas
Gathering
revelation
the poor understand
…….There is no freedom

Children see the coming
Staggering
heavy stars fall
echoing
……Belief in Blavatsky

With purple shades drawn
Walking the dead

Published by 🌙 Crescent Moons 🌙