theology – ethics – society
Through Heaven’s Eastern fields,
Beneath the stars’ white shields,
The beams blew a red breeze,
Brushed over the tall trees;
Stroking the creatures’ eyes,
… > more.
foto: James Jordan,flickr.com
Excellent poem…wonderful imagery!
I liked the image; very ethereal. Thank you for the link Marc.
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