Don’t leave a wooden cross

Don’t leave a wooden cross

Nor a carved marble stone

Under these branches

I will not be alone,


The ivy covered ground

Will be my blanket

The tree roots will be found

To be my pillow and my cover.


So not a stone and not a cross

Just a simple red poppy flower

To be covered with simple moss

To last for now and forever.

Roger Gale

Andrea Jackson The Holistic Celebrant

Contact me by phone or email

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