Jordans Move Poem by Jordan Si

It was in mid November
Between the droplets of rain
I passed near the cemetery on my way home
And I saw you Kneeling over the grave of a forefather
With the rain cleansing your tears streaming down
As you put a rose near the epitaph And punish your lips
for thinking heartfelt thoughts Then you stood, staring at me Your icy blue eyes in line with my earthy brown
It was as if the whole world stopped breathing
Just to give us a minute of silence I felt your pain and anger
While you were still punishing your lips Your clothes were drenched
I guess men don't use umbrellas As I opened my mouth to express my condolences
You walked away
And our minute of silence broke The best minute of my life
Was also the most mind boggling