I was just thinking about a poem I wrote last fall on the shores of Caesarea, while visiting Israel. It is a beautiful, sundrenched coastline, replete with layers of antiquity. And it is a wonderful place to sit and ponder as the wind stirs the memories of an ancient civiliztion that once ruled the world.
the feet of a roman god
these are the feet of a roman god.
they are magnanimous, colossal,
strong, enduring, beautiful, and
as pure as alabaster.
they are everything a god should be,
but they are not pierced.
Bonnie Saul Wilks 
This reminds me of the poem Ozmandias by PB Shelley
Amrita,
Nice to hear from you! Thanks for the compliment. I just read that poem and loved it!
Bonnie
Bonnie, I linked you on my blog.
Please report about your trip to T Bently crusade. I have seen him on God TV.
I have a good video on my blog, perhaps you ‘d like to see it.
Amrita,
Thanks for linking me to your blog. I will take a peek at the video you posted.
We haven’t gone to the revival meetings in Lakeland, FL, yet. We will probably go in August or in the fall sometime, but I will report…
Always great to hear from your side of the world!
Bonnie
Bonnie,
Absolutely wonderful poem. I come here from Amrita’s post and she has today given us all a wealth of other links to go to. Therefore, I am here…
Julia
Julia,
Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment!
Bonnie
Oh I love that! Thank you.