For Mary and Roger Bruce
You were there - watching when the stone moved,
In a dove's iris when the stone moved:
Were in the crumbling rust red blood
That fell from his palm when the stone moved:
Were in the rays of the rising sun
That warmed his cold flesh when the stone moved:
You were there - passing through the green grass
That cushioned his feet when the stone moved.
J. C. - every ion was there,
Was animated... when the stone moved.
Published by J L Carey Jr
J L Carey Jr, Author of the book Turning Pages, is a writer and an artist living in Michigan with his wife and three children. He holds an MFA in Creative Writing from National University and a BA in Englis... View profile
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9 Comments
Post a CommentAmazing piece. I still haven't got around to trying this form yet.
Beautiful, awe-inspiring poetry.
This is powerful. Love the ghazel form, too. Still trying discern the many layers of meaning.
this is just wonderful, you are so talented!
One of your best, Jeff - and I even got a notification for it! What I like about your work is that there never seems to be a weak line.
This is intense and so thoughtfully put. Beautifully done....
Very good.
Wonderful piece!
This is very good.