Sacred Things…


Looking into the tomb
i saw one Orb…
bright and white
in perfect form
( it did not appear
in other photo’s)
I saw  3  windows
of beautiful glass…
on 3 seperate walls…
i did not see them
untill i  grew close
and looked  within
a rod iron gate
upon a bolted door….
I wonder now
was the orb
locked within
the walls
of the tomb
forever floating…
or does it visit
when the day
is bright…
and dance
in it’s light
for spirits gone…

poem and picture by connetta jean..

~ by connetta on October 26, 2007.

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