deep blue evening above the clouds
and in the graveyard
one more quiet grave beneath the elm tree.
i could only feel glad, today,
that your eyes were closed.
you, who could barely say goodbye
after a weekend visit,
would have found this parting unbearable.
tears coming now, grandpa,
but i wanted to thank you.
thank you for the memories...
they are worthy of keeping.
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Beautiful tribute, Brooke.
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