Polishing them smooth and bringing forth beauty.
Beautiful Stones, gathered by the workmen to build the foundations, to make the walls, the chimneys and hearth.
Foundations, walls, chimneys and hearth, to shelter and nurture as the struggle goes to raise families, that make up the clan.
Families, grow to be strong and vibrant, to settle the land, to defend the walls from invaders, to take care of the ancient members of the clan, loving them as they pass.
The beautiful stones, placed around the graves to shelter the ones resting there, and marking this final destination, for all that come after.
Water, rushing over stones…
Stan
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