Recumbent Stone Poem by JJ Evendon

Recumbent Stone



Beside a hill
a recumbent stone.
Mystical patterns adorn its face
carved in the language of Gaia,
remain unspoken, unheard,
meaning unknown.
Lost with the passing of time,
to become just another piece of the mosaic landscape.
Earth's spirit written in stone
forever one with the cosmos.

Recumbent Stone
Friday, June 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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