Preserved In Stone Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Preserved In Stone



Within
every passing
moment of silence
eternity remains frozen
surrendered to a silent dream
forever a lasting infinity lost in the
silhouettes of stars, whispering out to
the heavens. The chill of breath, the way
elapsed; burnt of the sun now nothing
exists … as in the circling of embers
filling the remaining footprints
to be found at some future's
rest, preserved in stone …

Preserved In Stone
Thursday, June 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,hardship,human condition,perception,perfection,warning
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Inspired by the word works of our Kewayne Wadley
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