Resurrection

The rotten fruit fly
tears come out unhealthy
evil memories
to captivate a poison
gray.

Scar that is open
infected branches, body
on the floor among tons of
manure, stiff hands
lions and vultures want
eat, and devour the
body, and soul has fun
flying over strange lands.

There is a left-VOO of vomiting
a patient dies, and dead
while the soul sits mistaken
in his skull, skull almost dead.

So I like you and you liked
emerged from the graves of land
and silver.

Renaissance giant that riddled.

(under the pale light of city
(love of incest, behind Communion
the marquee).

Theater with sinister dangers
misleading, and escape the
dead to see the subtle ...
Charming back into bone.

 

Muy buen poema a pesar de mi pauperrimo ingles lo entendido bastante bien y me parece espectacularmente gótico versos fuertes que se impregnan en cada ser que vive dentro de ellos hasta aqui dejo mi comentario mientras que trato de imaginar más fuerte cada escena

 

Gracias kanon...

Saludos...