Dog at the graveyard.



Now, and again.

Now, and again.

Will you pass,

through this door?

Will you pass?

Walk through

Not to fast.

Not to slow.

The gravel,

makes sounds.

Your footsteps,

on the path.


“See, it is a normal day.

A couple and a dog. Taking pictures in front of a grave.

Pictures of their dog in front of a grave.

Is it a gateway, the graveyard?”