Stella Linda
Now she's gone
Life took her
Returning full circle again
Crushing grief
Pale sorrow
Tormented expression of pain
Still they mourn
Seek solace
In dirges of subtle refrain
Empty prayers
Bland comfort
Redundant like cold autumn rain
Graveside feet
Soft shuffle
Carnations of white fall in vain
Where she lies
Cold static
In Hecatate's somber domain
Ramona Gibson Hughes
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