DANCE OF SILENCE

In that very corner
Deep and dark
Moist and maroon
He lay oblivious, of
His surrounding life

The buzz was about
The dance of silence
Which paid tribute
In all forbearance
To agony of faith

Layered in platters
To savour its taste
All believers came
To fathom its depth
Unorbed all became

Stark was sight
Which played tight
Does anybody knew
He was buried HERE
In the shovel of Death!