Wandering
through the graveyard
Words
scratching against earth,
cracking
rocks to stones,
carving
names to cover bones ...
ashes
dust
...
just we
must
see
beyond!
Each
was unique, known only once,
in
full intensity
a
one-time only show.
Wander
rows, leave one rose,
here & now.
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