Screams

Screams of yesterday's agonies linger
Over their false graves.
Creamy ceremonial lights flicker
Over the marble defaced with etched names.
Ethereal spirits dance in the night,
Their shadows made known only through flame.
Warring souls now lost to sight
Due to the scarlet pools that created their fame.
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My first impression of a memorial park I live next to.