history seekers

closed by the tombs
sand, mud, sung by the wind
slowly clothed by silks
the death song beats

the death song beats
in the marble
the death song beats
in the long thought out tomb
painted gold

the death song beats
in the shot out ungoverned squatter
the death song beats in the analysis
of the slow deconstruct
of paintings

the death song beats
in small, unnoticed passing

the death song beats
in the screaming of the undead

the ones without history
or seeming mystery
the ones unfree to fly
away

the death song beats
without help