
To preface this poem, I wrote it after attending my Aunt's funeral. But as much as it is a personal poem, I feel like it speaks to a larger audience. Anyway, I never like to analyze my poetry because there's no right way to interpret it.
P.S. - This is an amazingly beautiful and sentimental urn. The soft lines of the form are kind to the eye and the symbolism of dancing is incredibly powerful.
At My Funeral