the dream of a disaster

the early morning anguish
to see her in the burial ground
controlled and obsessed by unknown force
meditating and dying on laws imposed

with the black rings around the eye
she asked me to get out of the way
refects the pains in her viens
the symbol of the heart's outcry

the visions made me call
but could only hear her voice
unlucky that i am strangled to speak
and comfort if she were weak

showered her with blessings
non-stop throughout the day
perpetual in my thinking
couldnt go out of her way