Driving through Annapolis,
heading away from downtown,
when I’m on West Street,
when I’m going by the 3 cemeteries there -
I feel the difference between them
and McDonalds and
car dealerships.
I feel the heaviness of life
gone by -
family loss - the last page of a book.
Those gravestones weigh me down
like the dead being tossed overboard
at sea with stones tied around the corpse.
But life goes on for me - till I’m buried
where I’m buried …. In the meanwhile
I have many more pages to be written,
many more stories to be part of …. I hope.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019
1 comment:
And we HOPE also .
Looking forward to the next chapter in your life story .
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