Ink lings

StonesGranite blocks of stone
Stand vigil all alone
Lean as if in prayer

Where seldom footsteps tread
Here among the dead
Memories interred

Faithful through the years
Where long bereft of tears
Remnants of a past
Lay silent

A lifetime etched in stone
Name and date alone
In loving memory of

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I am retired and live in southern Maine with my wife and two dogs. I created this blog as an outlet for my occasional opinions and random observations. I welcome anyone that wants to kick back and join me here on the porch, exploring all the gifts we have been given and the memories collected. Thanks for stopping by.
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2 Responses to Stones

  1. A life set in stone Bob.


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