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Mar 2019
Brief wind stillness means
Nothing to silence
That myth forgotten
Like our stillness in
The once sacred ground
Changed now dug up burnt
Scattered broken glass
Thrown into noisy
Everyday vast air
Unmemorable

Or bear existing
Indefinitely
Held on a mantel
Strange home lingerer
Trapped in Time's domain
Last standing reproach
Nudging its shoulder
Repeating the phrase
You're here forever
Part of furniture
Just gravestone dΓ©cor
Dusts sent to remind
That you aren't leaving
Coats triumph of life in
Insignificance
Insignificant
RJP
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RJP  19/M/Wales
(19/M/Wales)   
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   imperfectstranger and Fawn
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