to Kathy - may I call you sister?
The queen of sorrows
unveils herself in darkness
not to reveal her widowhood
in its utterly awkward nakedness,
while sorrows must burst forth
in the fury of unutterable grief
but is aptly channelled into poetry
of beauty more profound than any gaiety.
Thus she turns disaster into beauty
to become the finest poetess of us all
at least in my opinion
which can but be sealed
with downright sincerity of admiration
and compassion without end.
Poetry by Laila Roth
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Written on 2008-06-07 at 11:23
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Feeling the disaster of the loss
The queen of sorrows
unveils herself in darkness
not to reveal her widowhood
in its utterly awkward nakedness,
while sorrows must burst forth
in the fury of unutterable grief
but is aptly channelled into poetry
of beauty more profound than any gaiety.
Thus she turns disaster into beauty
to become the finest poetess of us all
at least in my opinion
which can but be sealed
with downright sincerity of admiration
and compassion without end.
Poetry by Laila Roth
Read 689 times
Written on 2008-06-07 at 11:23
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