Another poem written in 2008

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                                               Where the Wind Blows..
                                              And Lives Are Set in Stone

Where the wind blows...

No one wants to go...

But all of us unless the rapture accures, must follow this road...

This road as you know leads away from this life...

The wind road over this road slowly blows...

Clearing the way for those souls who must travel over this road...

The body in the casket...

The soul standing outside of the body watching as the funeral procession follows...

As you follow your loved one to the grave...

remember over this road the wind blows slow...

Here it is that someone's life is remembered in stone.

Who that person was is forever carved in a marble or granite stone...

As we walk quietly through the graveyard searching for our loved ones headstones...

take time to remember...

in a graveyard somewhere near you...the wind blows over

someone's stone...

Don't stand too still...

Don't stay too long...

This graveyard your walking through is only a reminder...

a reminder that this life we are living today is fleeting...

As you leave your loved one behind in the grave..

Remember all the love that was gave...

Wipe away your tears...

for now you have a duty to fulfill...

your time has not yet come... your years are not yet full.

Your mark has not yet been made...

your life is still to be lived.

Remember the wind blows slow over the grave...

but the hands of time are swift and soon you will lay in a grave.

There is no need to linger in a grave, for there are none there that can speak to you...

In time you will go to where they are it is true...

But for now..

it is time to go...

as the wind blows slowly over the headstones in the grave...

as the wind clears the road for the souls on their way to the grave...

you must pray, pray that you are ready for when you will die...

don't let your life pass away,

without you have learned to live each day as though it were your last.

Because the wind that is blowing today...

could be the wind clearing the way for your soul tomorrow.