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A Grave Yard
A GRAVE YARD
So peaceful and yet so quiet
The tombstones with writings of the dead who were once among the living.
I may walk within the land of the living
But I can see, speak, and communicate with the souls of the dead.
A graveyard full decaying bodies and despair and grief of the loved ones they have left behind.
Some souls are not at peace for they are restless.
Some souls are stuck in between here and the after life.
In the land of the living Iam misunderstood and judged but in a graveyard among the dead iam right at home and accepted and not judged.
By Kat Storm Calaway
(C)2023
So peaceful and yet so quiet
The tombstones with writings of the dead who were once among the living.
I may walk within the land of the living
But I can see, speak, and communicate with the souls of the dead.
A graveyard full decaying bodies and despair and grief of the loved ones they have left behind.
Some souls are not at peace for they are restless.
Some souls are stuck in between here and the after life.
In the land of the living Iam misunderstood and judged but in a graveyard among the dead iam right at home and accepted and not judged.
By Kat Storm Calaway
(C)2023
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