In a cemetery our memory lays, By the shadow of a forgotten grave, All around dead flowers and grass, The marble stone all broken and cracked, I rarely come to this lonely place, So full of sadness I dare not stay, One day my soul will pass through the never, Then in the end...we will be together...
A very powerful piece madtat, Tony if I may? Grief is such an individual feeling, you carnt tell how to cope with it....you have to find a happy medium over great memories to bereavement....all the best....... David....
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Somber and grave...
Take care Toni..
your poem is quieting
stangely and beautifully so