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Amongst the Monuments


One day I will commit the greatest heresy and 
spread my father’s ashes over my mother’s grave.


I will sit, with them and all these other named and nameless cloud covered bodies stretching to the horizon—

a final gesture, maybe, but surely a goodbye
to how they came to this place,

and how I must leave when the sun
brings back feeling into my face.



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3 responses to “Amongst the Monuments”

  1. Dawn Pisturino Avatar

    Such a beautiful and heartfelt poem!

  2. JONATHAN MOYA Avatar

    Thanks.

  3. 100 Country Trek Avatar

    This graveyard was so amazing. Anita

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