Sheaves in Autumn

Sheaves of cloud weeping seeds of rain on plane leaves wet and black echo muffled on the lawn- it’s autumn again. Remembrance of the sheaves of men harvested from French fields engenders tears from heaven for those who were slain. © Kim M. Russell, 2016 Image found on Pinterest My response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie B&P’s Shadorma […]

Voice of a Bombed Church

My consecrated masonry crumbles And the bones of my joists are split and splintered. Grey light filters through my shattered slates and windows, Chasing dry dust motes through my portals without doors. Thick brick dust trickles. Only my pointed arches Withstood the destructive forces Of the Lord’s children. The only kindness I seem To receive […]