Vorochta 5

Posted By yumado on October 29, 2009

I stumbled across an ancient tomb,

With a carcass, a womb.

The remains of sadness and scorn.

I broke into tears,

I cursed the heavens.

Turning away, I left it alone.

Pretending it never was.

Returning to my life.

Category: Literary Works, Yurij Dobriansky
Tags: Apathy, comfort, discomfort, fear, Hidden Truth, Misconception, Priorities, revelations