I saw it as a sandstone dome
of yellowed stone.
August 29, 1957
October 13, 2010
No name attached,
only the days in between
were numbered.
It woke me as a concerted
disconcertion.
A door closing?
I do not believe in death per se...
decay?
Quite another matter.
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