Resting Place

I visit your final resting place and my emotions come unbound. I pause just for a moment and make barely a sound. Whisper a few words; nothing profound. Repose, peace, newfound. Sleep.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Dietrich Avatar
February 12, 2017 at 5:59 PM
Wonderful. I am a lover of Etheree and have written many but nonet is right beside Etheree for form!!!
Michaels Avatar
February 13, 2017 at 4:06 PM
This was one of my more personal poems (and one of my favourites, actually), so wasn't sure whether to post it or not. I'm so pleased you liked it. I will have to investigate the Etheree form!
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