Creative way to convey Spiritual bunkruptcy. Rich images, I picture skulls and various bones in piles left by the morally decayed and walking dead who did not/do not know, that love’s bones are to be treasured. It’s like a tapestry of delicate bones made from silken bonds of love that was destroyed by greed and hatred.
This is really sad to me, I know it happens, getting ahead at the expense of others. No wonder they are alone. The mark of true, godly leadership is not power and privilege, but humble service
dug his/her own grave! atleast have laid a bed as lonely as grave!
Oh my! Right on target!
M
“love’s bones as step stones”-beautiful imagery.
so many do.
Wow.
love the simplicity of this poem- and the message-the picture fits so well
Fine blend of bitterness and reality.
Creative way to convey Spiritual bunkruptcy. Rich images, I picture skulls and various bones in piles left by the morally decayed and walking dead who did not/do not know, that love’s bones are to be treasured. It’s like a tapestry of delicate bones made from silken bonds of love that was destroyed by greed and hatred.
This is really sad to me, I know it happens, getting ahead at the expense of others. No wonder they are alone. The mark of true, godly leadership is not power and privilege, but humble service
The last line is killer ;)
Love it, makes me wonder what’s at the top, and feels like a slight against this idea of continuous progress we have..