in doubt, in prayer
as we keep you in our steed
we anguish over destiny, and
bitter that this is so.
the anarchy of living is
having no extant guide
to offer meaning for the
presumed grand scheme -
for the aftermath unseen.
and so, as guardians that we
may be and may be to one another,
trust in the unknown
is our bond and
saving grace.
Photo taken by R. Baker
Poem © 2012 R. Burnett Baker
Photo © 2012 R. Burnett Baker
oh my...that photo is wonderful
ReplyDeleteso touching....the poem felt akin to this image
Excellent! I do not worry about the grand scheme of things, the aftermath - I live and love today.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]