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The Dolmens

Climbing uphill, our thoughts focused on the dolmens. At the top of the hill, we surrounded and held them, like a loved one. I gazed with tenderness. Others stared with reflection. Suddenly, A melody came to mind, a feeling most observed. A circle formed shoulder to shoulder, and a song broke out. Feelings followed sounds, each in a different tone: loss hope joy happiness. There was a sense of bonding with the spirit of the dolmens long forgotten feelings.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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