Sunday, December 18, 2005

Face of Ages


An artist friend works in wood and steel. His sculptures are more than decorative. They take me into rich worlds of cultures past. Like being introduced to new friends.

Face of ages
wrought in steel
speak to me of where you've been.
What's the vision in your mind?
The fire in your eyes?

I've seen the work of many hands,
but yours beyond all earthly time
is wrought in steel to feel new joy.

Face of ages wrought in steel
speak to me of glee.

2 comments:

  1. Love your poem as always.....

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  2. ardist,
    Your "faces of ages" remind me of my
    statues that I saw in my dream - lovely!

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