Autumn Crocuses
Every step I take on earth,
a pilgrimage to the burial shrine
of my dearest Friend.
A gift for me, these Autumn crocuses
are just to say, "I am not here.
I have risen.
I too am gone on pilgrimage,
searching for you."
_______
I took this picture at Fort Steilacoom Park in WA State.
No comments:
Post a Comment