Tag Archives: stone

Discovering Albion – day 7: Sarcophagus and Standing Crosses

I think both our jaws must have hit the floor as we hit the jackpot. The third room of the little museum seemed to bring together all the threads of the skein that we had been following on our travels. … Continue reading

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Purple #midnighthaiku

I dream in purple Stone and shadows call me home Heather flows as wine *

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You Rock ~ Daisybala #writephoto

Stones and boulders aren’t hindrances They’re awesomeness solidified Otherwise why would they say You rock!! Continue reading at freshdaisiesdotme

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Memory ~ Hayley R. Hardman #writephoto

Who knew what the old standing stones remembered. I ran my hand along their rough cut, damp moss covered surface as I walked around each one. Did they remember where they came from? Who brought them here and what worship … Continue reading

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Cup #midnighthaiku

A chalice of stone Capturing the dawn-lit sky I drink in beauty *  

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Aeons #midnighthaiku

Ancient voices speak Whispered stories heart to heart Heard only in silence Aeons of remembering As wordless inspiration *  

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Solitary #midnighthaiku

Alone and silent Solitary sentinel Seeks understanding

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Past #midnighthaiku

* Winter stone whispers Memories of summers lost Pale ghosts remembered *

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Whitby weekend: First stop, Lythe

Several years ago, Stuart and I braved the bitter, biting winds of January to visit the Church of St Oswald at Lythe. There were, a friend had told us, stones…carved stones that we would want to see…and that trip had … Continue reading

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Shaped #midnighthaiku

* Shaped by wind and time Fantasies in living stone Haunting memory *

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