Tombstone's Lament

. For so long the ground has warped . depressed about my frost frozen feet . For so long the sunlight . has not glazed .within the R E S T of trees and .roots deep infertile om .For so long IN solitude did I . find sleep uncared for . within the P E A C E of the church .yards keep undisturbed .For so long not until this .night regret did inward .seep to me and mourn . within the ground a old . soul lies asleep alone. .For so long but now it’s .~Hall-o-ween and I may rise again to moan.~ .~ For within the grave nothings as it seems ~ /////////////and there is no going home./////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////////////// //////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ////////////////////////////////////////////////////