Inside The Tulipant Logs
Nearing the sandstone gorges
River jewels are reflecting
Mirroring silent messages
Carved near the grist mill
Where the timber is virginal
Building hand hewn covered bridges
Through truth and rustic nails
Ministering to the soul of souls
As mud ravines and Magnolias self-sow
Inside the skeletons of the log church
Beneath the quilted davenport & cupboard
While the curio crystals softly whisper
Where the lolled pioneer home resides
Along the archaic sweet maple trees
Shading their secrets inside the tulipant logs…
Visionary Poem: Victoria L. McColley
Ron
Peace, love and eternal blessings,
Giovanni
Love & Care
Yours xoxo