Pointed structure stands square on desert ground- shining like many suns in bright whiteness piercing pure air with radiance rising to summit- aspiring to godly life and wisdom more ancient that earth and solar realms.
Palm trees wave on river banks as water vessels run their course in daily grind of business kind and leisure by the deal. Helmsman high behind the wheel- winning trade of lofty grade that's pure and made in distant spheres beyond our years and earthly place.
Sun turns day by day as high and low move away to grow apart and hold the heart that rides along the dawn to be reborn from age to age- and build the place that ends the race for nature and exceeding time.... to cosmic space.
Last Edit: Mar 8, 2024 14:26:21 GMT 9.5 by fjrogers
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers