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Stone Whisperer - Bronze

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Sleeping like stone, my daughter
I hear god whisper through your rocky ribcage
Cradled in earth, you now speak to me
Of being too holy for this place

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This petrified stone fetus was found in South America. It is currently on display in Berlin.

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  • FifthDove
    January 15, 2007
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    Oh my!!! This poem is awesome and the graphic is also very deep and spiritual. To think that a stone one was a child is mind boggling. You poem is truly a treasure Good luck to you in the contest…Cotton


    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 15, 2007
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      Yes, is it not one of the most sacred things you have seen? It simply blew me away...


  • AliceinPoetryLand gold member
    January 14, 2007

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    Oh dear, this is wonderful and so sad.I. too, am speechless. What a truly wonderful write and tribute to such a sad event
    Thank you so much for this entry and good luck in my contest
    Gaylene


    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 15, 2007
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      I have a saced stone that the earth gave me. I cracked a rock open and in it is a dionsaur period fetus. I have had to guard it carefully and do not keep it with me but leave it with a sacred person for safe keeping. I ahve been offered great deals of money for it, but it was a gift from the earth for some reason and I hold it very sacred. This poem speaks to the holiness of that stone child in Berlin's possession. And, of course, of sorrow of a grieving mother.


  • Night Hope gold member
    January 14, 2007
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  • suseann
    January 14, 2007

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    Oh now this is good! It's shares great emotions in speaking of an innocent too pure for this Earthly life so well.Loved it!~~Suseann


    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 15, 2007
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      I was asked to speak at a memorial for a friend's baby girl. I ahve always believed that they are taken back so they would not meet, perhaps, something worse than death. I do beleive it is because they are too holy for this world.


  • lilrochick silver member
    January 14, 2007

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    Holy

    my eyes are still popped out of my head. I have never seen anything like that before and i love the piece you wrote with it. Excellent just excellent.

    Good Luck!


    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 15, 2007
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      thank you lilrochick. I had seen a special on this petrified fetus, some time ago. It's image stayed with me and when this poem came..I had to go find it.


  • marc creamore
    January 14, 2007
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    Speechless!!!!


    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 15, 2007
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      slowly and as time goes on, sorrow changes it gravely voice to such a lovely hum of understanding....

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