The stones patiently wait as the sun kisses their ancient brows
with the radiance of its warm greeting
They have stood through the changing elements, majestic in their
longevity... Undefeated forms
The tone of the sun resonates onto their rocky mass as they
vibrate in harmony gracing the shore
Are we different than this changing scene?
Bracing the change and yet remaining serene
The outward is inward as we no longer long
The stone is a tone and we are a song
Terry Stevens Aug 7, 2010
Inspired by Kenneth G. Mills
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