A hundred pale deaths stand in unison
\nsinging hymns in the sisterhood of sorrow.
\nA garden of shade
\nwhere silence walks by itself.
\nWhere love lies in bouquets by the stones,
\nand a page turns up blank
\nfor a small boy to fashion his letters.<\/p>\n
Words will dart among the signs,
\nand the first poem of his soul
\nwill be written,
\nand no one will hear the chorus
\nin the background singing,
\npreparing the earth for the tree
\nthat is being planted.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A hundred pale deaths stand in unison singing hymns in the sisterhood of sorrow. A garden of shade where silence walks by itself. Where love…<\/p>\n