Plethora of poetry, pinches of essay, dash of memoir.
oh i love such moments Jerry - and you captured one with the most beautiful words
"As silent as ivy" "a trobutary ot the bosom of heaven" -- this is like a worship time. Beautiful one, Jerry.
solitary not lonely...that speaks throught he silence...b/c silence is important indeed. nice write.
"No more whipping twigs of green noise" - that is the best description I've ever read of walking through the underbrush."Come silence and contain solitary not lonely" - that is beautiful. Nature makes me feel this way, too - the original cathedral.Beautiful poem, Jerry.
So, you made a little time to stop by. You are welcome any time...speak freely.