I place the skull upon the pillow
Peering deep into the darkness
Of the hollow eyes.
A kindred spirit?
No
Just an empty shell.
A vessel for ancestors
Lives long gone.
Looking for the story
The story of a life
locked within
the hollow bones.
I place the skull upon the pillow
Peering deep into the darkness
Of the hollow eyes.
A kindred spirit?
No
Just an empty shell.
A vessel for ancestors
Lives long gone.
Looking for the story
The story of a life
locked within
the hollow bones.