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The Praying Hands
The grave
was
a
marker which saved
The ways
of
those
days
Perfectly placed
like
clasped hands
which
Pray.
was
a
marker which saved
The ways
of
those
days
Perfectly placed
like
clasped hands
which
Pray.
Published 25th Apr 2023
Author's Note
One of my dad's favorite symbols was
the praying hands breaking the chains...
He went through a lot...
And I view him as being a magician...
I recently visited his grave...
I had not done so for a bit...
With Corona...
Then...
Post Corona I didn't go out in the day light...
He has the praying hands on his tombstone...
People from all walks of life loved him...
I miss him
He was someone I could talk to about anything...
On a deep philosophical level...
the praying hands breaking the chains...
He went through a lot...
And I view him as being a magician...
I recently visited his grave...
I had not done so for a bit...
With Corona...
Then...
Post Corona I didn't go out in the day light...
He has the praying hands on his tombstone...
People from all walks of life loved him...
I miss him
He was someone I could talk to about anything...
On a deep philosophical level...
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