Thursday, March 9, 2017
(photography by tiwago)
Retired archaeologist and governmental tree-hugger. I'm a: United Methodist lay pulpit supply preacher; semi-professional photographer; and poet.
Two signs I saw in the morning,
Two tokens from over-night.
Did a terror attack a Terror?
Are they messages of mortality -
Of the grounding of the wing-ed,
Or a cross amidst flowery hope?
Or treasures to ponder upon?
Or wings for my soul to use?
Or... or... or...
I know not what they portend,
But I know that something big,
Something important happened here.