She Is Me
the dead give warnings
to the vulnerable,
the brink walkers,
the ethereal straddlers
the blind living
conjure explanations
to form more swallowable
reasons believe the lie
carve elegies from death beds,
welcoming hymns & arms
extended toward a hopeful heaven,
it’s not easier to live with
an unformed gift
the ones who died with
their eyes open were
at peace at last despite
a violent end, the ones
lurking over their heads
cowered at the soul’s light,
whatever sparks were left
after a skeptical dousing
Note: Inspired by Season 4, Episode 22
of The X Files — “Elegy”
Image by SuperHerftigGeneral from Pixabay
I really like that first stanza. It states a strength or gift in the vulnerable “ethereal straddlers.”
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A poem with great imagery and lyricism! And charged with meaning!
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thank ya
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