face the dawn with sleepless hope
for another day of prayer and the
wings of sweet morning light
return silently alone to read the
moss etched stone with all reverence
for the death of a caring soul and
the tears of another world
close your eyes to the corruption
of this world and surround it with
a fairy forest of new creation
Author notes
piture prompt by cosmosue
http://cosmosue.deviantart.com/art/When-We-re-Gone-38453900
10 lines
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by aboomer.
525 points, ended April 21, 2008, 9 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Excellent
Great take on this prompt. Great write about loss and hope

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I like the wording and images in this. I really like your last line,
'a fairy forest of new creation'.
thank you for your entry
best wishes


