Lap Of Stone


To climb upon a lap of stone.

No feeling of warmth…

No life does it own.

No existence of feeling.

Just a creator of shadows upon

the earth beneath its place.

A shadow of darkness for one to hide.

Cannot speak…

No sound does it make.

Cannot hear…

 For it does not live to know.

Only a hard cold stone all alone.

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