Thursday, January 8, 2009

Ode To A Burial Chamber In Wales Comments

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Those slabs that men once placed to line the tomb,
A friend, a leader, a king, or perhaps just someone who I wished I had known,
When deserved in eternity so much room,
Looking at the skeleton of a burial long ago,
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Anthony Foster
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Sara Fielder 14 January 2012

It IS overwhelming to think that the only thing left to mark a persons stamp upon this earth is that monument...that itself will in time be covered with moss such that the name is not even recognizable. A powerful poem.

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Myrtle Thomas 16 March 2009

This is an awesome write, I enjoyed it greatly.Its hard at times to come up with something at times.What you say in this makes us see that life is delicate, for we live, laugh, love and feel then we die even though those bones turn to dust there is always the promise of resurrection

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