(Glad you mentioned mausoleum.)
So many graves are flush to the ground now, it would take a guide to find several of my deceased friends. But they like r.i.p. in another US state, so I rarely think of them. But dreams? Yes, I dream of them very often, and it carries through the day. Halatia did a great job writing how lots of people feel when faced with mortality and loss. It seems every one of the five senses is used. Or maybe not.
Do you still want a new title?
Maybe: The Flat Stones, The Older Cemetery, On the Other Side, I Miss Him, Falling --and that's all I think of now.