Angels of Stone, <br />are you cold as the contents <br />beneath you? <br />Or marbled ministers <br />of hidden mercies <br />hovering over <br />fields of death <br />to watch the affairs <br />of men, <br />weeping rusty tears <br />for lost souls, <br />holding out hope <br />to living <br />earthbound hearts, <br />escorting last journeys, <br />scattering dusty <br />remains of a life, <br />to the four winds <br />on more heavenly wings?<br /><br />Carolyn Brunelle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/view-from-a-graveyard/
