if you lose the stone what will happen
with two lines by Stanley Moss
by Lydia Harris
I ask the stone the question I must answer myself
a human voice doesn’t last very long
I will miss the stone’s many languages
I will lose the way stone thinks about me
the way it vaunts not itself, the way it bears all things
the stone has become the place to which I tend
I must leave it as I found it
Stone poems by Lydia Harris | |
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A Fishy Tail | Story by Selina Hardisty |
How to pray the stone beads | Poem by Lydia Harris |
if you lose the stone what will happen | Poem by Lydia Harris |
Sentinel Stone | Poem by Lydia Harris |
Standing Stone | Poem by Lydia Harris |
Stone's first day at school | Poem by Lydia Harris |
The Quoybirse stone blunders into the house | Poem by Lydia Harris |