Is there silence resting with these stones?
Or do the voices go unheard?
Do the spirits speak: explaining, exclaiming, lamenting, rejoicing?
But we hear nothing but the silence.
Waiting our time to join earlier travelers.
Will we too murmur into the quietness?
But no one hears but the silence?
that little voice 
Ah, I don’t feel guilty reading this at the office as it is work related.
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Written just for you!
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Reblogged this on A Simple, Village Undertaker and commented:
My kind of poem.
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A take off on “Our Town”. I can’t imagine the cacophony if we could hear all those voices.
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It is good I’m not psychic. I don’t want to hear that cacophony.
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Ah, the feast of All Souls is almost upon us.
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And we can take the time to listen to all souls.
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Beautifully written!
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Thanks…hope you are doing better. Your Dad’s birthday party was great.
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Well written and intriguing.
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Thank you.
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😉
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