Mindless wandering
Through the night
Past the tombstones
Names and dates
Float before
My eyes
All are meaningless
All are just words
And numbers carved in stone
Grass bends beneath
My feet; six feet
Below – rotting corpses
The remains of people
I have never known
Or will ever know
Dreams were lost here
Dreams were found here
In this netherworld
In this place of Lost Souls
And Lost Loves
Where a body comes for its final rest
It is where I go
It is where I am
It is where I belong
It is my Heaven
And Hell
Where everything is lost
And where everything can be gained
June 15, 1996
