PEBBLE
By the blue green sea,
I trace a heart,
Blood red in the pale white sand.
The Lord comes and kneels beside me.
He has a pebble,
A remembrance of life
To place
On my beloved's stone.
With our hands,
We dig a place of sorrow,
Digging it deep,
And deeper.
Monday, November 18, 2013
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