Posted by
I. R. Know 1 on Friday, April 04, 2008 7:49:08 PM
Just a piece of cloth, soft and warm to the touch,
bright in color and attractive in taste; still, simply
a woven image of one man, a man with a dream.
Who remembers?
Just a piece of land, dry and sun baked, little green
at all. A fence, boards and tools; still, simply an
earthly image of one man, a man with a dream.
Who remembers?
Just a piece of gold, bright and glittering, round in
shape. Twinkling hopes of desire in each reflection;
still, simply a jewled image of one man, a man
with a dream.
Who remembers?
Just a pine box, rectangular in shape. Plain and
free of ornaments; still, simply a burried image of
one man, a man with a dream.
Who remembers?
i.r.know1