Bereavement
What do you have leftwhen everything is taken from you,
when you are raped and violated beyond recognition,
when you are cut off from your roots
by the brutality and violent barbarity of others,
when there's nothing left of your life's work
but ruins and neglect, repression and forgetfulness;
when all your history is but a holocaust,
and when there's nothing left but death,
as death seems cheerful in comparison with life?
The odd thing is that there is always more left than you've lost,
since life is never lost without it setting forth again
with brighter energy and higher hopes and spirits than before,
you are in fact victorious as it was no fault of yours
that all the mundane world committed only crimes.
If you are free from the responsibility of crimes against you,
your life will be leading as a beacon to the future
as you always will retain your soul's creative power.
All you have to do is to continue working.
Poetry by Laila Roth
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Written on 2017-06-24 at 11:18
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