No Passing

No Time

Only Now…

A life to painfully pine


No cherished sound

Nary a precious peep

No Human touch

Only deeply troubled sleep


The weight of antiquity

Crush of stone

Wrapped and tightly bound

I, forever alone


Profane death

Ancient desiccation

I eternally atone

A heinous transgression


Within Ba enslaved

My Ka everlastingly to pay

Darkness, imprisonment

This tomb within which I lay


Dreams of lands

Dreams of much

Freedom, exotic scents

A silken, tender touch


Flesh against flesh

Heart against heart

My love for another

Us One, torn apart


Dreams of wind

Sounds it makes

Through breezy palms

Its balmy path takes


Forever to dream

Forever to yearn

Forever to remember

This anguish I’ve earned


There is only now!

My life to pine!

Oh, agonized passing!

Eternally, endless Time….

About fpdorchak

Speculative and paranormal fiction author. Please check out my website: https://www.fpdorchak.com/. Thank you for stopping by!
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6 Responses to Entombed

  1. Karen Lin says:

    “Agonized passing” — so much right with that phrase.
    “Crush of stone …. I eternally atone”
    Oh yes…. yummy!

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