Caught in breathless stone
The angel ever ponders
Death’s long dark romance
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Up with angels
Photographed by Jennifer Weber at Riverside Cemetery on March 25, 2012
Asheville, North Carolina
Long ago I faced reality
Photographed by Jennifer Weber at Old Fort Cemetery on March 25, 2012
Old Fort, North Carolina
Let down the Bars, Oh Death —
The tired Flocks come in
Whose bleating ceases to repeat
Whose wandering is done —
Thine is the stillest night
Thine the securest Fold
Too near Thou art for seeking Thee
Too tender, to be told.
~by Emily Dickinson~
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Sisters Angel
Photographed by Jennifer Weber at St. John in the Wilderness Episcopal Church and Cemetery on November 14, 2011
East Flat Rock, North Carolina
REMEMBER me as I was then;
Turn from me now, but always see
The laughing shadowy girl who stood
At midnight by the flowering tree,
With eyes that love had made as bright
As the trembling stars of the summer night.
Turn from me now, but always hear
The muted laughter in the dew
Of that one year of youth we had,
The only youth we ever knew —
Turn from me now, or you will see
What other years have done to me.
~by Sara Teasdale
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On the wings of love
Photographed by Jennifer Weber at Oakdale Cemetery on October 23, 2011
Hendersonville, North Carolina