sooty ornaments
after dust have settled
lonely grave

Linked to Carpe Diem
January 17, 2014
sooty ornaments
after dust have settled
lonely grave

Linked to Carpe Diem
January 17, 2014
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
… cradles the cat
forgotten souls
residing on borrowed land.
at the graveside
who knows what the cat knows
spirits out of sight
namaste
jzb
there’s a fittingness to time slowly erasing the etching of stone.
Kind of sad but cat in photo adds comfort 🙂 My husband and I like to explore old cemeteries…
Seems to be a very olf cemetary, Bjorn. The cat seems right at home. 🙂 — Suzanne
once all the excitement is over of the passing
who is there to care?
I really like how you’ve handled this prompt, probably because I love to visit cemeteries wherever I travel in the world!
Stripped of Ornaments
This one is the cemetary in Monmartre
Very atmospheric
Loyalty? If the cemetery was not so old, it would be sad instead of humorous.
There is something peaceful to me about an old graveyard with stones smoother and mossy…the cat thinks so too!
What an inviting photo. And your words, minimal, carry big meaning.
Death is always lonely 🙂