An aggregate of sorts.

An aggregate of thoughts

upon the gravel journeyed

where the bones of a legend

in the coffin carried.

Hear the church bells toll

the descent begins

a night of sighs

upon the fallen.

I catch me a star

in the lap of the Gods

where I dance

in the moonlight dreams

ever floating in a space

we're given; I rise for you

with the night sky shining

just you and I

until tomorrow

when it's the sun and the clouds.