Wraith

...

Wind walked pass me

not a single word

the world stopped jogging

left me some time to think

Have I answered my question? No.

The whispers of the grass didn't make any sense

the possesion of the wraith that awaited me

by the largest tombstone I had ever seen

the sky began to cry

it cried its ghastly eyes out

the tears massaged my shoulders

as they..

    were sucked into the ground

There was actually

no sense of direction

of where my mind was going

all it did

was hit a wall

that told me to turn around..

remind me when the wraith

is ready to play..

the rain continues to fall

as it massaged my shoulders

and made me feel comfort

in the life I live through..

there was nothing else to do

the world was starting its pace again

the omnipresence of the wraith was starting

to annoy me easily

the cemetary was set up so neatly

each row allined with 10 deaths

each column affixed with 5 deaths

reminds me of mom..