by the grave

of all the places in the city

i enjoy my walk to the graveyard

the concrete slabs

looks like a mirage of people

standing quietly for their next marching orders

i sit under the huge tree

which stands still

as it rejoices

the certainty of death

sometimes i go to her grave

and stare at her headstone

as if to confirm her certainty….

and then I mostly sit by her grave…

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