Forever rest in long grass,
dappled by the shade of trees
the flowers are all wild ones now;
grief long forgotten
caressed too many times by nature’s hand,
the letters of your name are lost
yet your beauty lives on in the warmth of the sunlight;
your laughter on the wings of bees.
Eternal Beauty
A few words which I hope go some way to explain my motivation for taking pictures of graveyards!
stevetag, 9 months ago
beautifully discriptive words, are they yours
Bruce Halliburton, 9 months ago
Thanks, Steve. Yes they are my words, though I dare say cliched!
tonilouise, 9 months ago
Ciiche or not. It is so beautiful. Very haunting. I loved it
Bruce Halliburton, 9 months ago
Thank you, Tonilouise – I’m really pleased!
WitheringMoon, 9 months ago
Beautiful – will you be entering my comp Bruce, you have many lovely pics that would go with these words =)
Bridgett Ferguson, 9 months ago
oh my Bruce,this is BEAUTIFUL!