The Beast


The playful tunes of memory,
As I step away from the beast
Just a shadow, just a reminder
Of all what was to be remembered,
Of all what was to be forgotten
The war that was fought
As my heart traversed
Through years of silence
As the oceans meet the horizon
Only the boat and the journey
My soul and its occupants
The four trees and its shadow
As I sit underneath
All peace, and tranquillity,
My fellow inhabitants and travellers
Change has come, the war won..
I hear the drums and its rapture,
In the distance, as I step away…….

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