What was the question you’d asked?
Incoherent speech delivered
Delusional thoughts murmured
Blurred vision sees unknown
Ears hear unfamiliar unsound
Painted scenery is hung upside down
On the walls of memories
In a picture frame moment is fasten
Showcasing invisible skeletons
Only my eyes can see
Ambulance sirens are getting stronger
Chaos is found every where
Doors slammed open and shut
Surrounding are few whispers
Washed in blood stains is the scene
Bent out of shape figure
Exposed beneath distorted bonnet
Mirrors can’t see any more
Door is wide open for pain
Windows are crushed glasses
Are laid on the grounds to bleed
Busted tires on unbalanced steel
Once a family ride
Now is the proof of hurt
Insurance digs into
Law seeks excuses
Following is the day
Dressed in all black
Within the crowd, I stand alone
Tears are dried fruits
A hole is now found where heart is
Words have lost their meaning
…Time stands near mocking from a far
Lost in the web of years
Reasons of bitter truth are unknown
Untimely death comes in set time
While legal system waits for the resolutions
…someone responsible for the act
Never was found to face the reality
…books of account is still open
The ledger has negative balance
And bankruptcy is filed
Waiting for its discharge
Will the case ever be resolved?
For my loss I can never recover
….For the bodies are buried
Souls are still wandering
For the justice they deserve…
Calling out my name
Out of breath, I gasp heavy sighs gasping
Wet in my own sweat
Eyes flow tears of misery
…and I once again get up in the middle of the night
…it’s the anniversary of the past
I celebrate with pain in my heart
With fading phone calls I make
Now every few days
Hoping for the answers I seek
…It’s a living dream I live in every breath
…Kodak moment captured in black and white
In the shades of gray clouds hovering my life
Author notes
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A contest entry
- B&W Photo Prompt Contest by Girl With Guitar.
700 points, ended October 30, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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This is dripping with metaphors.

"Will the case ever be resolved?
For my loss I can never recover
….For the bodies are buried
Souls are still wandering
For the justice they deserve…
Calling out my name" I love those lines.
My main comment is that I know what you're saying. And I've been there. After a wreck, the wreck continues.
Great write, thank you for the entry.
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To hold onto such anger, grief will never come Letting go, picking up the pieces and getting on with life is whats needed Life is Gods gift to us What we do with that life is our gift back to God Don't take the gift for granted by living in the past. Awso


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you always have to put thoughts in my head don't you, lol, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest





