Poems ✍️
  21.01.2026
  13

Author: Ambrose Bierce

On Stone

As in a dream, strange epitaphs I see,
Inscribed on yet unquarried stone,
Where wither flowers yet unstrown
The Campo Santo of the time to be.


  future tombs memory

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