Storm-bell Knells,
by J. W. Cassandra
Bell knells through from world of sky
But, its sound doesn’t heard, only light
Shines that breaks through clouds,
In your life the essence is only augury.
The sound ran out in the air –
The bell is dumb, doesn’t knell.
Its message cast out, roaming
Through worlds, restless:
In its message grief is sobbing,
Desperate cry cries of pain,
Its rhythm alarms your world,
Till you wait it in your ears deaf.
Do you wait it? For you don’t hear
Anything, doesn’t give your hand
To the one who knells here, through
Worlds, the bell cries only on
Apathically: even air ran out.
Bell-sound froze forever,
Motion came to a full stop,
Who may you bless, is evenescent.
Blue-bell alarms storm dumb in worlds, lost breath.
05/12. 2019., by J. W. Cassandra
