A name on a stone (poem)
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A name on a stone
I am nothing
A name on a stone
Forgotten by all
Who now roamI echo time
To those who walk by
Reminding all
That time is cruelI am nothing
A name on a stone
Withering away
In a world I don’t know…
About The Author
Matty is a 37 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!
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Jim Croce sang a song about carrying a name. It’s all about doing it with pride and finding your way even if it gets you nowhere. Time isn’t cruel, it’s just indifferent. So you’ve got to make the most of it. Don’t be withering on us! Hugs.