Sight Beyond - Entry #14
In the late-dimming moments of twilight
I sat beside a child's tomb
So somber, silent- that coming night
So forlorn and so lonely
the child's tomb
Yet in that mirthless moment
Gathered round memoriam stone
A host of watchful faces
Ever-seeing, protectful-watching
here and beyond
The child's soul is resting
Here there is no pain
Only silent evening-dimming
And cold-night coming
and stone and graves

"Sight Beyond" © 2018 Tim Stevens
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