cemetery of lovers past
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cemetery of lovers past
A shadow exhales
Her breath of life
is a white mist
that lingers like cumulus clouds
on a windless day
a bell tolls
over a broken carcass
of rigor mortis memories
words begin to rain
a cleansing rebirth
born of poetry
the past is buried
the dead long forgotten
a curse lifted
like a holy veil
letting in the light
a heart gasps
a new moon glows
an angel departs
she forever remains a mystery
Thank you so much John. Appreciate the kind words and the wonderful gesture of reposting. Thanks.
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Was my pleasure and you are welcome.
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Very lovely..
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