The train is a whining
echo, chasing footprints
of steel, charging
through rock-blasted ravines
and forested green sash,
delightful as fine
cloth from the
markets in Khartoum.
I'm anxious to return to my
mission, where families
receive medicines of
hope. And I return
with presents, books, tea
and paint supplies. For
Claudua a pair of
sandals.
Richard L. Provencher 2007
All messages for Richard or Esther can be sent directly to: richardprov2@gmail.com. They enjoy reading comments on their work. Readers are welcome to visit their website at: www.wsprog.com/rp/. Free downloads also available. They live in Truro, Nova Scotia. Canada. Blessings for your loved ones
