NaPoWriMo #5: They Often Walked This Path

bench

Feel memory words made solid.

Touch carved wood edge speaks 

warm texture; object bearing

the weight of her and his stories.

Muddy field stretches out their

etched past. Footsteps immortal;

crafted in grain, gone to earth.

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