Door of the Dead by Alealonna
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Enter through the door and I
Realize I shall never lie
Dance upon the tears of sorrow
Finding out there's no tomorrow
Dance upon the shores of woe
Have no love, have no foe
You are never ending violence
You are never spoken silence
Joined upon my only grave
It's place where none are brave
Six feet and you're underground
Not a prayer, not a sound
I will not go underground
Six feet I will not be found
Lock me up in stone blockades
Lock me up for the parade
Through the valley I do come
I shall walk, I shall not run
Enter through the door and I
Realize I shall never lie
Comments (6)
jayfar
Lovely poem. Are the locks to keep them in?!!!! Lol. Since retiring I work for a funeral director part time so am into this sort of thing!
anianiani
lock..........excellent feel........
Faemike55
Great shot of the locked doors and interesting poem! My first thought was why locks, they are not going anywhere....
Alealonna
I'm pretty sure that the locks are to keep people out, rather than in. You'd be surprised at how many people in Maine will actually go into a place like that to rob the grave. They don't usually dig up graves because one can tell when the soil has been disturbed, but you could easily get away with it in a mausoleum.
watapki66
A three lock gate... that has to be important! Well the door certainly is wonderful!
kasalin
Nice words and image !!! Excellent done !!! 5* Hugs Karin:)