A Shift in the Graveyard
Young eyes, once twinkling lights of hope and promise, give way to fading dreams.
Age weathers outer shells, weakening once impenetrable barriers between health and disease.
Malignancy devastates foundation, driving out lifetimes of promise and optimism.
Despair waits hopelessly for renew,
And for repair that never arrives.
Alas, around the next turn awaits the end.
For its embrace is certain.
As certain as time itself.
*Photos by Sunday Kaminski