Graveyard [Poem] // SpookDay23

Lucia’s Graveyard

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everyday she visits

right at golden hour

the memories of watching the sunset together

soft pink red white roses

what was her favorite

she was more beautiful than any flower on earth

the woman quietly cries out to her love

in a whisper

oh lucia...

lucia...

how i miss you...

her hair was as red as can be

eyes as blue as the sea

her skin softer than silk

and lips that felt of clouds

the sun sets and the woman smiles

the last of its warmth

feeling like an ending hug from her love

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