Vision
is a line of sight,
they
say, a way to look
around
and through,
a
way to look forward,
understanding
what lies
ahead.
I hear a song,
a
psalm, Be Thou
My Vision, I hear a voice,
my
voice, crying out words
carved
in stone at the end,
Be Thou, encourage,
love,
he
left behind a better place,
my
vision, a better place
than
what he found,
the
only true vision
an
epitaph.
Photograph by Petr Kratochvil via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
3 comments:
Thanks. Stolwyk
Beautiful . . .
one
must see
a memory
to write an epitaph
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