“The quiet waters buoys the boat of the departed.”
-Quote by Poet
Separated from the body
The soul seeks an eternal refuge
Beyond borders
The soul sojourns to the celestial city
Silence walks through the door
There’s a decline in the numbers that embark on dawn’s bus
Grief pervades the room
Tributes speak volume
The symphony ends
The epitaph mirrors the past.
Third Place Podium Finish in Poetry Soup Contest
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