Traverse

Traverse

a temple spire

like a god

rising up from the water

poiseidon it is not

steel girders

arches

elegance and beauty

we remembered, we forgot

the elements of our being

but here we find it freeing

to behold the beauty of the sight

bursting forth like candle light

in the midst of a misty forest of steel

I reach forth and take the wheel

Traversing forth into my destiny

A new day begins

K, Duane Carter 5-29-11

Image by Scott Wyden

Written for onestoppoetry.com Photo Challenge