An orange Autumn glow cast upon me as I sit alongside you
Birds sing a soft chirrup, the cool wind dances and a life hides within your graveyard flowers.
Nothing more than baby mantis reminds me God’s creatures will always find a way.
A minuscule being brings a new comfort
I now know;
Even within mourning and disarray
There is mayhem when life ends
Then a stillness for only a moment
Before, life blooms again and the world slowly begins to spin
My grievances fade away