The Melody

I met you in a graveyard

The place I go to be alone

Sauntering among the flowers

Through grasses outgrown.


That day I heard a melody

A disembodied undertone

I follow this strange sound

Tolling in my bones


I feel the sting of hope

From this pleasant unknown

Now I am close enough to see

You were only a stone

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s