Sunday, August 24, 2008

naked before god


remember
when flesh covered those

stark white bones


you guarded

farmer's sleeping fields

from the wind


8 comments:

Inside our hands, outside our hearts said...

I loved this. You fill my minds tastebuds when you write. Just perfect.

T

Borut said...

Filled with the spirit of remembrace

Borut said...

Filled with the spirit of remembrance (second attempt to remember)!?:)

Janet said...

thanks tara

borut that was a good one:-)

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

I agree with Tara - beautiful!
(good to see you again :)

Art and Poetry said...

Nice and it's true poetry should be true, nice photo as well

Janet said...

andrew~ I told you I'd reappear;-)

I try to tell the truth as best I can in each moment...isn't it interesting what a challenge that can be?

Janet said...

the row of dead trees, of which this was one, has been razed. they are all gone now.