An Urn - The Body

Some were with him at the hour and location

And confirm the joy and the beauty

Some recall the flowers and the placement of the finery

Possible futures glistened

Others recall a change

The darkness

The pall descending

Rejection

Sadness

The wounds

The silences

You have left

The whole sky to black

The whole earth to hell

You have left to never return

Somewhere there is heaven

And you shall find it

And I will wait

Forgotten a hundred times