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Peace Beyond Words


Its one thing to got to a funeral perssion its anothing thing to see a model of one. Sitting in the middle of this vast convention center was the model of National Cemetery. It was so awe inspiring to look closely at a scene of a cemetery. I did notice the more I looke the less noise the fair became. The solid black streets and the trees. Up the prcession line I grazed to a flag draped casket. Even noticed love ones visiting a grave site. 
Do I not hear a single sound as it grows on me the silence of the dead. 
For the cemetery so Grand is like soft sand.
Whos noices can not penetrate it. 
For in respect for the dead in memory we seek
To understand that which we cannot always comprehend. 

So I leave some images for thoughts of your own. But I write in dortography things that inspire me.


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