Word Paintings

                                                   “Upon a day”

The digging path

Long after the crowd

They sought aside

Walking to the gate

Yet to come

Many deeds

Shall perform

The world still

Joy and laughter

Let us go

Springing

With the past

Descending

To the valley

In song

Banished sleep greets

The sun

And tender grapes

Before us

We follow

The summit

Molten gold shown

The plane

Outstretched the earth

Hemmed streams

With silver

Edges in truth

Fair upon

Beyond beheld

Desire

Indeed

Choice shall come

Ruled faces

Masked in scepter

And sword

My face

Shall not be masked

In peace

And in fear

Earth is blinded

Unto thee

Son of Man