Memory

Buried under the chasm of your mind

all those regrettable !

where would you run

from the memory of

sunset dusk ?

And some vermilion sunrise

your animal closeups,

or that reflection

of your surprising agony

of nearness,face to face ?

where do you think

you would hide your tears !

We all shall return with the procession

of crpse and their memories

their groans and their grunts

to the disfigured graves,

wouldn't we?