those gone they passed away call the fallen
left to the sky a higher calling
lost to this land their wings grown
t of dust we shall return weap n sown
coins laidened on eyes soul in the wise
life mourned up to paradise
no longer a being your life just a soul
once here now gone no one know
heavily descended gone to blue bayou
bowing head to honor we see you
sign of the cross soul to bare
wings closed mind open and aware
praying hands no less slack
no longer here fade to black
©phoenox77
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