Nothing! <br />shall I long for! <br />Nothing! but the dawn! <br /> <br />and the memory I buried <br />on that cemetery morning. <br /> <br />under tomb covered canyons <br />of marble white stone, <br />in the melancholy drizzile <br />upon the cover of the coffin <br /> <br />by a whisper of prayers <br />by an open earth grave <br />by my broken words <br />by my tears in the rain, <br /> <br />the soft, sweet melody <br />for only god she now sings, <br />by the ringing of the church bells! my mother! as she was bured! <br /> <br />EVERYTHING! that I long for! <br />NOTHING! I could want! <br /> <br />but the echo of a memory <br /> <br />of all that is gone<br /><br />Cemetery man<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-calls-me-to-the-graveyard/
