walking through tombstones
can’t tell much about the dead
only if they’re missed
walking through tombstones
can’t tell much about the dead
only if they’re missed
while sermon drones on
squirrel models through window
an abundant life
slab of emptiness
chiseling away loneliness
stasis of being
seen through car window
silhouetted against round sun
dog nuzzling her girl
driving in darkness
nothing to see but car lights
alone together