Graveyard Walk

<p>Great trees in rows, subsided earth,<br /> The lines of sculpted stone,<br /> Foot sweep of parchment, winter leaves,<br /> Twigs crack, as dry as bone.</p> <p>An angel weeps with gaze fixed down,<br /> A head in bronze relief,<br /> Words cast in lead set out the facts,<br /> Of persons laid beneath.</p> <p>Graves are filled and stones are laid,<br /> In death, all time has stopped,<br /> And only those who wander here,<br /> Hear meaning in the clock.</p> <p><a href="https://robert-brice.medium.com/graveyard-walk-d11b1c4548ca"><strong>Website</strong></a></p>
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