Bone

The bone is not the stone of you.
The bone is not the living daylights.
What will last past me will live in you.
What will last past you will live in others.

1 Comment

Filed under Bone

One response to “Bone

  1. If broken they heal and
    buried they loose there flesh
    but the lasting memory of the roads they traveled
    Marks the generations a smile, a hug, a helping hand
    Lives on in memories of you

    Thanks, Mark!

    Like

Leave a comment