Walking Through the Churchyard

I saw her name upon an unkempt stone
In loving memory that time forgot
She died leaving a broken man alone
And he had sworn to forget her not
But now he rests there right beside
Reunited they lie beneath the ground
As before when she was his glowing bride
The breath of love is the only sound


© JG Farmer 2015

Form: English Octave

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About Jez Farmer

I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an on-going project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever growing love of poetry.
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