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In the misty breath of autumn’s gloom,
Stone crosses stand as guardians of time,
Whispering prayers in a tongue of doom,
Where leaves still dance in silence sublime.
The quiet hangs heavy, a mourning song,
Voices of past in the trees concealed.
The earth beats softly, where memories throng,
And shadows of hope in the fog are revealed.
Oh, my love…
My dearest love…
My love fades, and I fade with it, lost in shadows of thought, in the silence of dreams…
We are still waiting for you
Where stories rest but memories never fade
I will met you at the cemetery
Wilhelm Kotarbiński (1848 – 1921) "Angel of Sadness", "The Grave of a Suicide"
Mikhail Nesterov (1862-1942) "Myrrh-bearing Women"
Pavel Ryzhenko (1970-2014) "Sergiy"/ Sergey Andiyaka (1958-2024) "New Year's Night"
Giuseppe Benetti (1825-1914) "Piaggio Tomb" / an epitaph on a tombstone / William Story (1819 - 1895) "The Weeping Angel"
an epitaph on a tombstone / a tombstone of Alfred Schnittke, a composer. The symbol 𝄐, fermata, means "to stop, to hold till the sound disappears", the long thick line in the music staff, semibreve, means "whole rest" and fff, forte fortissimo, means "super loud". So, since the creator of the music is no longer there, there is only an everlasting, deafeningly loud silence.
Horace Vernet (1789 - 1863) "Angel of Death"
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Tabatha in a 1940s dress, Old San Juan https://www.ambar-garcia.com/
Photos I took at a cemetery. Found a crow & a headless statue of a woman! (Odd coincidence on how her last name is 'Crane'.. like Ichabod Crane??)