In the Graveyard

In the Graveyard

The fireflies

rose from the grass

among the headstones

and danced all night.

I couldn’t help but think:

“The souls have risen

to shimmer and to play. 

Look at them. 

That is what dancing

in heaven must be like.”

Copyright Joseph Anthony of the Wonder Child Blog

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