' Oh young Son '
I know you have gone
but trust in faith
we will meet again.
Here you lie
in shades of darkness
the silence sleeps
in fields, they whisper
a lamented tune
in cornfields crisper.
Morn has come
and daylight breaks
unfazed flowers
in rainbow skies
peeking pining petal
on the stabled stemmed root
though a new life begins
in the very earth, you lie
in lasting memory
that will never die.
2010
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