Walking Past
Through shadows
Upon the frozen cold
I step upon the past
The crumbled mass
Of nature’s debris
Reminding me
That even in death
What’s left behind
Is still felt
Still heard
Still there
Am I?
© J.C. Montgomery 2009
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6 comments:
The photo and the poem are a perfect match for each other and the theme.
Very nice.
Beautiful photo and poem. Well done.
Love the snow... (I'm a bit partial to snow since we don't get much in Virginia Beach) Love the footprints. Love the poem. So... great job! Mine is up here.
Your words take on such depth and are so pleasing to read. And, yes, I believe you are still there, still heard. Beautiful poem and words, JC. Have a nice day.
you are... so am i....
Your screams will be heard from far and wide if I don't see some more wordage by Monday night... Smackdown approaches!
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