The full moon cast an eerie glow over the abbey ruins, lighting up the yellow stone work in shades of pale gold.
Through the empty doorway a shadow moved, indistinct, but with purpose, an unfulfilled mission, centuries old, repeated each night, over and over, on a quest for peace.
Originally posted on this blog June 2014, here:
https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2014/06/23/the-abbey-ruins/
Sammi Cox 