In The Boneyard


                                                                                                       Cemetery by the Sea  Apryl Skies  © 2007

The dead speak to us. The dead speak to us in cut stone and fresh
green sod.  In white marble altars. In moss stained granite. The dead
speak to us from the ground. In bronze and copper, in floral bouquets.
The dead speak to us on a mountainside, near a river. The dead speak
to us in an abandoned cave, a broken wooden cross. The dead speak to
us, silently in our thoughts.

JR Phillips © 2012