Ancient dreams
ancient bones
old stones
forgotten memories
linger in the mist
wafting through the trees
reaching through the ages
to tickle our brains
with questions
and musings
and curiosity
until the stories pile
bone on bone or
stone on stone
and an image is formed
of what was,
what is, and
what will be.
~Kathie Adams Brown (February 25, 2011)
Inspired by the paintings of Debby Kaspari The Ghosts in the Forest
Wow, Kathie. You convey such a strong sense of mystery and time. Beautiful imagery- well done!
ReplyDeleteYes. And wow. Beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteThis makes me want to know more. Very nice!
ReplyDeleteKathie
ReplyDeleteReally nice, the imagery is quite powerful.
Guy
Guy, thank you!
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