Remembrance

on the distant horizon of mind
among the ashes of yesterday hopes
with a fouling smile on his face
there stands a hanged with no rope

he stretches his arms out and waits
the air is rich with silent death
time has been put on the altar´s top
along with candle, heart and breath

forgetting season
climax of melancholy
tongue-piercing words
the ways to be
the last dream of life
a burned butterfly
blood covered lips
the ways to die