Blunt Force Trauma (Why?) -The death of my beloved brother Jeremiah Aug 30th 09-

A dam of tears is opened

from the great pain of a family

an outcry shakes the very heavens

angels feet feel the vibrations,

No fare was paid

when the boatman came with his ugliest of faces

hidden in hooded darkness is a sinister smile

and elation is seen in his flaming eyes,

Slowly and silently

like the flying rocks of Death Valley

not a witness was present

when the reaper came knocking,

Life poured out in all its scarlet color

a pool was made on shinny parquet

not even tears could wash it away

an image that will never be erases,

No information,

only that death surely came

twelve hours later on a hospital bed

while sweet life made its escape,

No prints, no physical evidence

not even science

could answer the question

but what is death without explanation,

Cancer, Emphysema, and Aids

they all have been answered

when life makes its departure

then why doesn’t this,

The cold hand of revenge has touched my very soul

no vengeance is found when not a single person knows

but what is revenge to a soul that is loss

can vendettas be paid to ceremonial stones

The love in my heart is replaced with this pain

that fills up my days in this new empty space

no answers are found that might give me Karma

from why such a death from Blunt Force Trauma?