Ted Sheridan - Society of Friends

Ted Sheridan - Society of Friends

Dead eyes weep dead and dreadful tears and cry br not for the living but for the death they see br so deeply entombed within themselves… br Hollow sockets now emptied of the trampled and pecked br mucus filled orbs later fed to the ravenous Crows br as payment in full for the blindness of their deeds br Not even Poe could describe or imagine br the dark dilations of atropine proscribed to thee… br Dead eyes weep dead and dreadful tears br As their owner’s bones bleach white with time br Yea though it not be br by the cleansing of our forgiveness… br br 2008 © T Sheridanbr br Ted Sheridanbr br


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