The Monuments Are Calling, And I Must Go..

Numberless monuments
Without inscriptions ...
I carry your name, eternal love,
In my heart.

There are so many lives here,
Scratched into stone –
You sing in pain,
Engraved within me.

If you know who made those letters,
Do not reveal it.
My heart's blood
Drips from the chiseled lines.

- Leonardas Andriekus

DAY 6
TUES 2 OCT 2012
Breaking dawn over Monument Valley, AZ
from the View Hotel.

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