We wander and ask with poetry

This emerged from the simple thought of wondering about hemlock cones. 

“Wanderer”

Peregrine
plucks hemlock cones
pauses      
then ponders,
Who is not here?

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s