Among the manicured stones,
sentinels of the silence
stand to speak to mortal men.
Like Dives they seek to speak
to admirers of the stones
who see not what is to see.
"Come, mortal one," they say.
"Walk among us, read our words.
Know that one day you shall lay
here beneath us in a place
not desired, but made certain
on the very day of birth."
Midst the silent stones of earth
comes another silent voice,
"Look not here," it boldly says,
"the stones speak not a last word,
they only hold emptiness
for Christ is risen, indeed!"
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