Headstone,
gravestone.
X marks the stop where I buried,
The part of me that was
not allowing me to be the whole of me.
To meld with you,
As one.
The all of me
in symphony with the all of you.
Headstone,
Gravestone,
six feet
nine feet
twelve feet.
Topped with the burdens
gathered by a life burdened.
By misery
and pain and sorrow
and fear.
So much fear
for the knowing
and the unknowing.
The shadows and the crosses.
Six feet
Nine feet, twelve feet
Oh, One.
The all of me that is a part of you,
lost in the energy of your eternal love.
No end.
No beginning.
You and me and he and she
Many headstones.
Plenty gravestones.