Sue Christine Rice
What The Dead Must Know - Poem by Sue Christine Rice
I sit here among the graves
reflecting on life
I sit among the dead and think about life.
It is so peaceful here
only the birds, the wind and the
I long for the kind of life the dead know
The eternal life
only with love
I long for the day when I too can share
in this special uncontested love
in the joy of knowing that I am free.
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