Dusty, grey old headstones, regimented row on row.
I'm sure it must be fine but somewhere I'dchose not to go…
This sea of dead with crumbling stones that shatter and deface,
this designated place of rest in cloistered enclosed space.
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A beautiful place to rest. A peaceful poem for the soul. Thank you dear one.10
You are welcome my friend! I guess its never too early to contemplate eternity.! A beautiful, peaceful place to rest and become part of the wonder of nature...thank you so much Chris, for your lovely words which I hope brings some tranquility in an otherwise busy world.. Lodigiana x