
Poetry Party #15 at
For ages she
has kept vigil,
collecting bits of
wisdom and
lore that are
worth remembering.
For generations she has
kept watch,
resting her pen
from thyme to
thyme,
reading instead
of writing,
sharing the bits
of wisdom and
lore to any who
will listen.
Today, the lichen
and moss, the chips
and cracks
add testimony
to the truth
of her words.
”They withstand the test
of thyme and life.”
Tomorrow, she will
still be here,
with or without pen
in motion,
reflecting the
Holy Presence
in our lives.
Cathleen, thanks so much for this lovely poem, I adore the image of keeping vigil and the slow movment of aging adding weight to the truth. Blessings to you, Christine
that is beautiful
I prize truth an wisdom above all things and this poem speaks to that.
kudos
Christine and Wanderer7 ~ thanks and blessings to you both!
wonderful wonderful poem! thank you.