Lichen

Seeing you those ten months later
Like a comma overcome.
In sunny churchyard, your eyes smiling
Crowds muddled through, you were my sun.

With laughs, in hugs, I hid myself
The graves around more steady sure
The sorrow keen, the memories pith.
Bitter-sweet yet taste was none.

Now full-stopped my heart and clocks tick ever.
Life refills full for those young.
And tipped beyond that life we treasured
But wisps and tears; for 'we' are gone.