Untitled: Your Garden Where You Rest

Through the years
Little clues
Searching here
Searching there
Led me near                                         No things news
Where you lay
Not knowing
Your garden
With marker
Not showing
Are you here?
Over there?
Walking faith
Looking down
Grave by grave
Aging by
It must be
Here, this spot
Your garden
Where you rest

Poem #41
Idea June 4, 7, 1991