A NIGHT WITHOUT END

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JOURNAL #32

I read this very day

such remorse

upon the lips of a stranger

and for my curious spectator self

that was at many levels

such a surprising occurrence

as most do not so deeply penetrate

beyond this poet's watchful veneer

for disconnected observance comes

commonly like a gift

but in her words and shattered expression  

I found myself entirely

encapsulated

by another's crippling experience

oh what an emotional beating she

indeed must have endured

though I'm quite certain the physical

was brutal

to rupture one's very soul

such as this

the metaphysical I surmised

must be heinously worse

during a rape no less

that was so senselessly in vain

I was thankful to realize

the first

she got away

it was only her corpse that was

violated

but the sweet more innocent second

she had to over bear such butchered witness

to the mind altering facts of

violence and brutality

upon her friend

when she could not yet know

that she had already exited from that evening's hell

physically she herself was barely harmed

but raped too the living one was

but worst of all it was just in her last

memories of her dearly so brutally departed

friend that very grizzly night

when terror took them both away from

the only lives they had known

one most blessedly

escaped to heaven

the other into a life time of

unforgettable hell

and like Christ himself

his very words

fluttered into my mind

forgive them Father

for they know not what they do...........

(written July 26, 2007 207am)






Author's Notes/Comments: 

taken from watching a CBS real solved crime show. was very sad..........

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