Tuesday, June 15, 2010

The Wide Plain of Death

I placed one foot on the wide plain
of death, and some grand immensity
sounded on the emptiness.

I have felt nothing ever
like the wild wonder of that moment.


C.M. Jackson said...

the great beyond now has new meaning

Lorenzo said...

Ah from love in two parts (the two previous posts) to death in one step. Is it always so?

deb said...

thank you for providing this space
it is the perfect place to be this evening.
you do bless, Ruth