Remembrance

zuke
Remembrance

In our hallow garden there is a sanctity of stone.

The wall we labored over in quiet solidarity

Has settled like a slumbering cromlech

Dreaming all our secrets to itself,

Our murmuring voices

Writ forever in its granite flesh.

Your absence is a sharp presence. It stings my eyes.

The cat in-sinuous against my leg

Hears your last summer shushes

Lifting tail to meet the memory of your hand

And I look towards your empty chair, sip sepia coffee,

Keep our covenant with trowel and spade.

Published by zuke

I'm now retired but I've done some very diverse jobs in my time.I've been a sales clerk, a nurse, a bar person, and an investigator to name but a few. I live in the north of England and have two daughters an...  View profile

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  • Shanelle Diaz2/29/2008

    Well done, I enjoyed it. Thanks!

  • archytas2/25/2008

    brilliant photo - poetry ott for me but to sounds well when read

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