|
IN POTTER'S FIELD poem
by Richard L. Provencher In Potter's Field No name do I leave upon this cross fashioned by a man whose sole purpose to lay at rest souls such as mine without gain or notoriety among the poor whether produce or building of stone nor bank accounts to claim as my own. And now this body I do lay at rest a soul joined with others who once led beneath the maple trees beneath sun's stare that skims an eastern sky. Now I rise in splendour each day with a vision of life lacking material things yet joyous among the spirit-soul of men. Richard L. Provencher 2008 Richard enjoys writing poems; many of which have been published in Print and Online. He and his wife, Esther are also co-authors of stories and a print novel. They are "born again" Christians and very busy in their church, Abundant Life Victory International, in Bible Hill, Nova Scotia. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |