Arc Of A Sun

in the graveyard there are people
and it is so nice to see
amid the lonely monuments
there thrives community
where the living will not register
that death is yet the end and
with bunches of sad flowers
they still pretend like me
that our precious ones are
sleeping
and can feel our bonds of love
where like me they gaze the
heavens
ever searching.sky above and...
must you lay son then I'm
happy
that you rest in such a place
for as sun arcs through its
journey
there will always be a face
that brings footsteps past
your headstone
It so comforts.me to see
in these rituals of heart and grace
Alone you'll never be...
M ~

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Comments
The gravity of sadness and depth of love weighs in on this write. Brings the reader to tears. No good can come from my words other than I feel you 💗 Always so moving are your poems xx
Thanks Gwen...so sorry fir late reply xx
Marion,
i just woke and stumbled here to watch the sunrise with a latte in hand for me and now, one hot tea for you. I want to thank you for writing such a lovely poem. I'll sit here in the quiet and read it again, and again, filled with things to say about it, to praise, opine, to ask, but at loss for words.
Thanks for your beautiful comment Mark...so sorry for late reply xx