“Stone-cutters fighting time with marble, you fore defeated
Challengers of oblivion
Eat cynical earnings, knowing rock splits, records fall down,
The square-limbed Roman letters
Scale in the thaws, wear in the rain. The poet as well
Builds his monument mockingly;
For man will be blotted out, the blithe earth die, the brave sun
Die blind and blacken to the heart:
Yet stones have stood for a thousand years, and pained thoughts found
The honey of peace in old poems.”
Robinson Jeffers, from Selected Poems
'This IS NOT A Stone #81'
'Everything In One Stone'
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Wow, I never saw this picture! Isn't it in the book?
No, it's sort of the lost picture :)