Sunday, November 23, 2014

Sit on a rock

Sit on a rock
and stare

across the water
and the road

to the bluff,

and rock soaring
to the sky

blue and hard.

Consider the effort

to carve and layer
these mounds of rock.

Wonder if God’s hands
got dusty.


diana said...

Lovely. Thank you for both picture an poem. (And I've read the first two of the Dilts trilogy - good, good stuff. Thank you again.)

Jody Lee Collins said...

"if God's hands got dusty......." Yeah, I wonder.
Nice images.