The family plot’s on cold pavement and hidden in grass,
but warm with familial heartbeats. Otherwise, the dead
become spectrals, fearsome at midnight.
—by poet
Cemetery Thoughts, Some Grave
Not dark and scary, slightly sunlit.
walked the pavement, not
like the unknown’s sentry,
but still deliberately,
in this quiet almost public space,
a location hidden from me,
though I stood right where I am
now - over...
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