![]() Vermillion StoneA Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)![]() Time locked in stone![]() The sinuousness of sand dunes Wind abraded stone The sun pinwheels Cross the sky One feels so all alone Pictographs on canyon walls Pottery shards and bone Distant dancing dust devils Muted howls and muttered moans Ancient beds of dry lakes deep Vermillion cliffs, wind hone Canyon keeps, spirits sleep In beds of petrified stone Time locked tight in grains of sand In manic tint and tone Hourglass sifting centuries, and Mesas flat, wind mown One feels time locked In vermillion rock One feels the ageless sky The stars, the wind Without, within Alone…as you and I
© 2012 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Author's Note
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1 Review Added on February 18, 2012 Last Updated on February 18, 2012 Author![]() David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..Writing
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