Linking with Poetry Jam for the "Graveyard" prompt with Laurie.
God pours life into death and death into life without a drop being spilled. ~Author Unknown
It was a grave decision when he took beauty over deeper things
like a porcelain vase he just had to touch
he reached out his hand to caress
the detailed edges
in a moment
he was too
he lost it all
the beauty of true love
his heart and the girl
leaving a vacuum in his soul the size of a mass grave
yes it was a grave decision when he took beauty over deeper things.