Across tombstones ancient, <br />cobwebbed, and crumbling <br />slips a cold, bilious fog. <br /> <br /> <br />The dense, dismal breath <br />of beings never to die <br />or ever to be reborn.<br /><br />David Kowalczyk<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/between-earth-and-sky-2/
