I sit in sonder at a grave
Im walking on bones
Betraying them with every breath I take
Every body was once a life
Impacting others
Leaving a trail behind
These people hold my interest more than the living
For they have not only affected others whilst alive,
But affected them twice that amount due to their death
I ponder what their life was like
The struggles they were dealt
How they were raised
The love they felt
What they lived through
Do they know what theyre missing out on now?
I sit in sonder on dying grass
For what lies 6 feet below me
Had the power of realization
That made me see
I am but bones and soul
And will one day be deceased