White Stone Weeping
Silent amongst the calm and trees
My statue weeps for the Love she
lost
He never quite new her special
needs
And so she pays, it is her cost.
Cold and silent sitting there
The birds around her call and sing
Old songs of Love they shout to
bear
For it is their wish, the warmth
to bring ©
Picture
Duncan Varley Sculpture ©
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