Scattered Ashes (18-149Y)
A life held in jar
Free from urn
Memories drift
As each scoop
Drifts a moment
In the wind
A father remembered
Returned to a place
Of happy memories
From childhood
At the base of an
aspen
Looking upon a
valley
You explored with
your father
Now returned in
somberness
No headstone
No pomp
Just memories
As ashes drift
Goodbye
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