The headstones mark the homes of those who have left this world even as they still exist with the semblance of mortal life now their tombs hoard the dark like the miser storing gold
there was a time for death putting aside the painful parts sadly the sum may hold life away from the prying light asking bones move about when ashes hold their fire
what's thought dead will remain in the cold comfort of the grave unless the spark is given hope when the lid is opened up allowing something more than grief beyond the press of misery.
The poem “Their Tombs” was loosely inspired by a portion of “The Stand”. The homes of the dead had their curtains drawn close. One of the characters, giving over to the evil side, also kept their house closed to the world.