Vines Slowly Crawl

Life was the wing that gave them flight as they soared ever so high now death is the darkness of their plight where the wind mournfully sighs Dry bones bound by eternity's chain rest serenely 'neath tall shade trees where dreams have decayed with the leafy debris and silence is all that remains Headstones stand as sentinels Along the tree lined path Sadness clings to the overgrown vines in the timeless aftermath Within the muted reverence of this place the overgrown vines seem to speak with a voice that will oft embrace the departed souls mystique When one sentinel falls the others will stand tall Whispering secrets to the great beyond as the vines slowly crawl ~~~ 9/30/16 Contest Name: Overgrown With Vines Sponsor: Broken Wings