Wood And Stone Or Flesh And Bone Poem by Julie Dant

Wood And Stone Or Flesh And Bone

Rating: 5.0


Wood and stone or flesh and bone... in the end nature wins.
A creeper vines crookedly up the old stones …
upon which it depends.
Gnarled old hands reach up to give a caress to the fresh young leaves
that spring back from the pressure with the exuberance of youth
as if to say…“I WIN! ”

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rory Hudson 14 April 2009

A small masterpiece here Julie. A little gem, so well expressed. You have avoided the temptation to waffle on as so many do.

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Goldy Locks 23 October 2007

oh gosh, i love it!

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Julie Dant

Julie Dant

Illinois
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