Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Glastonbury Tor

Solitary sentinel
standing guard in paternal care
over wandering pastures
lazy cows
and a careless breeze.
A mystic spirituality
of meeting place
where a rash clash
of land and sky
draws worship
from the strangest

1 comment:

Ugochi said...

This is a beautiful photo Keith. And more beautiful are the words of this poem, it sure draws the heart to worship our awesome creator and father.