Among the Ancient Stones
I wandered among the ancient stones,
Remembering generations of ancestors
Laid to their eternal rest in this field
Their bodies returned to dust, their spirits
Soaring hither and yon for eons of infinity
In a never-ending, ethereal paradise
From whence no return to this temporality
As far as we know has ever taken place.
written June 4, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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