Your grave smile
as ever
smiling back
at me now
from the grave
you never wanted
wanting only
to be ashes
scattered over
your beloved moor
but I couldn’t go
against family wishes
& so
now I take a stone
only one
from your grave surroundings
and place it
where you wanted to be
telling your soul:
“Go now…wander free! ”
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