Cathedral Of Grand Ideas – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Photo: campfire at Peter Denny lookout near Sandstone. There’s something primal about fire!

“The moment something ends, a spectacular new voyage begins in the unseen.” Hiral Nagda

Cathedral Of Grand Ideas

The trees gave fragments, 
igniting my mind with a 
language of fire, composed of 
intricate thought elements
reaching up to the sky as
skeletal bones of frame,
marking out a cathedral of
grand ideas that will inflame
passions and set fire to our 
eyes of knowing, new energy
arising from the ash of rutted 
ways.


Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon
All Rights Reserved ®

22 Comments

Filed under bush walking, camping, Country, Free Verse, life, mindfulness, nature, passion, poem, quote

22 responses to “Cathedral Of Grand Ideas – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

  1. Watching flames dance and shapes form… primal and hypnotic.

    Liked by 3 people

  2. I needed the encouragement of your poetic words today. Thanks Paul.

    Liked by 4 people

  3. I love the title, Paul. Beautifully penned.

    Liked by 2 people

  4. Fire burning us clean? (Metaphorically speaking, of course!)

    Liked by 2 people

  5. Your poem captures the ancient magic of gazing into a fire! Lovely poem, Paul!

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Beautiful poem and beauty of the campfire 👌🌷🙏

    Liked by 1 person

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