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Haunted by silence

Through planned, positioned trees,round the next bend,we stumbled upon the ruins,still and lifeless, shrouded in mist…. On, past the frugal remains of a kitchenand a refectory carpeted in grass,a chapel, rooflessand still haunted by silence. Fountains Abbey ~ Gill Renard Another misty Autumn evening… Continue Reading “Haunted by silence”