September 18

reclining

 

I leave behind my chalk and clay,
That I may mark the earth that way.
A footprint in line and form,
My mortal shell to those unborn.
Fossil, relic, blueprint, guide,
Design of home where I reside.
Mortal coil of strands yet not,
All was I  in this form to rot.

paul 2015



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Posted September 18, 2014 by paul in category "artwork