Sandwick Cemetery
A stone
An obelisk
Railings
A keyless lock
Who remembers
the names
the people
their story
The clouds
The sun
The rain
The storms
Pass by
Unwittingly
Insouciant
Uncaring
Perennial
Names fading
As do the memories
of those they recall
Boats taking people
Away from the island
Coming in briefly
Or staying for eternity
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