you spread your heart so far and wide

that you can never truly die

Since the critic knew he was far too refined to ever to accept art at face value, he praised the deep symbolism of the museum's most recent piece "Removed for Cleaning."

When I went to your grave today

the grass was nearly all grown back

Nine and a half months ago, it was just dirt

barren and gray and lifeless

And now it was lush and green and vibrant

almost

Except for around the edges

the borders between where

the rest of the earth stopped and the hole began

The seams

It was there that the grass hasn't grown

where it is still raw, and messy, dark

Your grave has almost gone back to normal

but look closer and you can see it

cracking ever so subtly

Aloof ceiling observes, high above much

Lowly floor is content, for it's always touched

The nun tried to teach him how to reach heaven, but he had his own ideas. 

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I loved Pigsy's story for the illustration, but I thought I'd do a little editing to make it tinier:)