My Eve

My Eve

My Eve
At the Catafalque
Revival
A Recall
A Visit
Freak
Dualities
Ecstasy
A Woman Unique

You’re gone already
only the thought of you
dwells in me…

All the traces of thee
all your belongings
all what were yours
still is here
still is yours
still belongs to you…

You’re gone
but remembrance of you is carried
by everything that touched you
by everything that was touched by you
a remembrance of you
is in everything you saw
and in everything what saw you
everything what can remember
everything what knows how to recall…

You are
in the touch of all that touched you
in the sight of all what saw you
in the recall of all what remembered you
all in order for reshape you
so you can be revived
so you can live again
so you can exist again
and in spite of your body: gone
and in spite of you: gone
your presence I can relive
the thought of you: never gone
it revives you – to me.

2018-08-21T17:24:03+00:00 August 1st, 1998|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 04|0 Comments