Wounds

I travel down into the darkness

My wounds searing on the way

I find the true face of evil

And my fears melt away

 

This image and the above excerpt are from my poem 'Wounds' which I have just put up on my website on the new page 'Revelations.'

This beautiful Victorian Stained Glass is still giving us the narratives for the stories we need. I am inspired every time I visit the church in Glynde, East Sussex. UK.

 

Other poems and images can also be seen here at:

www.shelleyturnerpoetpix.com

 

 

 

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