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originally posted by: Night Star
You walk here as shadows fall around this place of silence and serenity.
Words no longer spoken, where bones lay sleeping and souls fly free in some ethereal realm.
Their lives were lived, like stories unfolding from a book, some still told by those left behind, others gone so long that there is no one left to tell their tale. Sometimes we see their resting place and wonder what their stories were about, how they lived their lives, what they looked like, whos lives they touched. Were their lives hard or filled with wonder and joy? You leave a gift of flowers for the ones you know and love and walk away into your own life, as your own story unfolds and the pages turn.
originally posted by: searcherfortruth
a reply to: Night Star
and from a shadow, lurks a stranger, silently weeping over their own beloved, feelings of shame and guilt for lack of love shown when they had the chance, wishing and hoping they could turn back the time, not take for granted what was once there to find, the dream is shattered and left tattered, back into the shadows they recess.
originally posted by: searcherfortruth
a reply to: Night Star
My apologies for piggybacking, you wrote something I felt moved to add too. Thank you. Hugs to you my little elf.
PS. They need a hug emoji in here.