A Crumbling Stone
A handful of words to see you home,
faded etchings on a crumbling stone.
Dustings scattered beyond blest ground,
loving tribute becomes windswept bound.
Awash in tears, undaunted by time,
memorial to souls long entwined.
Tracing whispers upon the skies,
heaven is witness to all our sighs.
Tribute graven for loss we mourn;
succumbed to years falls weathered worn.
Carried by will of lost seasons cast,
words crumbled to dust trickle past.
Laid beneath etchings on a stone,
words to see you into the angel's home.
"All my love is forever with you"
with every wind the words come true.
Carl E.Vance
Sad, and very beautiful! This
Sad, and very beautiful! This is a heart string puller, hugs and tear SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thank you once again. I
Thank you once again. I thought about doing a revision on this one, but I decided I like it as is.
This made me think of one of
This made me think of one of my favorite places; an old cemetery (weird, I know). I’ve been known to pull off the beaten path just to walk in the calmness of one. I will think of this piece every time I visit one. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you
That's one of the nicest compliments I have ever received. thank you so very much.
I only say whats true!
I only say whats true!