The Stones of Sense.
Look closely,
See the labours of a thousand hands
Laying a thousand stones,
Each in memory of someone lost.
Touch one,
Feel the warmth in the midday sun,
Yet even on a winter’s day,
These stones are never chilled.
Listen:
Hear the sobs of tortured souls,
Their tears like rain lost in the sands
Of a time so long ago.
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About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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