Lovely Bones

So lovely

them bones.

lying there,

so silently.

tales to tell

that will never be

told.

lies that were

buried with them.

secrets

only they

knew.

covered

with time.

silent day,

silent nights.

the moon above

shining down

with a breeze so

warm

with leaves falling

so gently

landing

happily

peacefully

every

season.

predictably,

these things

will never

change.

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