dead man walking
an ekphrastic poem inspired by "dead man walking" by mon rovia
dead man walking Peace within Like water through a dam, my Too soon Too soon, my - MON ROVIA i remember i wrote a song once my arms swinging circular something like a dance as i walk past laneway construction workers but i don’t care, i remember i’m allowed i think it’s a sad song, or is it a tender heart reborn from an early grave, i hear the piano, two one dust covered in an empty room the other dancing near my ear banjo center right quiet in the mix but insistent i remember how to breathe damp air, the heavy cloud will not break too soon, i feel happy i remember i’m allowed