Three women, linked within contorted poses
Clinging on to each other, as if not to be left behind
Standing alone on a lawn of primly cut grass
They watch as those who walk by fail to see
The women's blatant view of eternity
Effortlessly staring, their copper bodies entwined
In cylindrical beauty that few can understand
Defenseless against the elements' rage
The women are unmoved, frozen in fluid movements
Their faces turned out toward the world
As if watching over us all













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