A Green Light Prayer

Bogged down at a red light. 
At Ascension cemetery and St. Mary's drive.
I gazed at a graveside service.
The mourners spaced few and far between.
Mostly in black and still as wet granite.
All were COVID-masked... properly. 
   
The newly departed performed social distancing-flawlessly.
My prayer was answered when the light turned halo green.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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