Thursday, November 2, 2017

November 2, 2017


THEN THERE’S 
THAT CEMETERY ….

Then there’s that cemetery in the heart.
Heavy stones weighing down the memory.
Some with clear chiseled dates and words; some with words fading with each winter.
Death - burial - underneath the soil of the 
soul. Woo. I still miss you not being around.



© Andy Costello, Reflections  2017


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