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The stone wall

Posted by markdohle , 15 July 2006 · 50 views

The stone wall wound gracefully near the path,
Old, cracked, deeply weathered its years showing,
Claiming it space,
Marking boundaries easy to see,
Its sleep never disturbed by the tumult surrounding it
Oblivious to its own existence,

Of the struggle that natures lives out,
Lives born,
Others die,
The cycle continues
Amid the restful silence of the stone wall
Untouched by the defeat or victory of the battle eternal.