• Marcel Wormsley

Honor…

Honor...

Honor is a tussock of pliant grass That bows in unison To the call of a plower’s chant. Regal are the trees That guard the gates of seven horizons, Each one in timeless repose While his neighbor is awakened. A kingdom is summoned here; Of bodies through portals Of transcendent humility, Of breezes that mark the hour Of seven stages of reckoning, Of a glorious perspective That sways in concert With the hands of the gods.

Art: “Landscape” Vilhelms Purvītis

#art #LatvianArt #Nature #Landscape #Artwork #poetry #poem #Artist #VilhelmsPurvītis #Poet

0 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All