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A SENSE OF KNOWING
Sitting in the cemetery,
a peaceful place
where bones and skin
rest in space.
Taking a moment
out of my day,
to pay tribute
to those who've
found their way
out of the world
we can touch and see,
into the realm
where spirits are free.
I think about
the sadness and grief,
so dependent upon
personal belief.
Plants and trees
thriving and growing,
I take with me
a sense of knowing.
Morganpoet
a peaceful place
where bones and skin
rest in space.
Taking a moment
out of my day,
to pay tribute
to those who've
found their way
out of the world
we can touch and see,
into the realm
where spirits are free.
I think about
the sadness and grief,
so dependent upon
personal belief.
Plants and trees
thriving and growing,
I take with me
a sense of knowing.
Morganpoet
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