Faces in the rocks
And in the leaves
Upon the ground.
In clouds they change
When passing by
Each look
A new one found.
I see the faces
Of all time
Held there
In nature’s hand.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Faces in the rocks
And in the leaves
Upon the ground.
In clouds they change
When passing by
Each look
A new one found.
I see the faces
Of all time
Held there
In nature’s hand.