REMINISCENCE.
King of the Voiceless.
Ruler of the Unspoken Realm.
On its threads you walk,
Needled with the Rods of Truth.
Poor ZONUKIE, the muted beast! The Never-spoken Poet.
Ruler of the silenced ones. Through its loops, you see.
The rainy days of your fading past.
O’ Glorius days! the days you’ve lived. The days you’ve laughed,
And the days you’ve cried.
Don’t you remember?
The peacful silence of your death. Though, no one held your hands.
I was there to collect my debt.
Oh, don’t mind that. Come now!
For the Hidden One is far in the mist.