prayer falls from my heart
into your lap
and you gather up the words spilt,
lifting each one to your lips
as if it was a thin, precious wafer
not a crumb falls to the floor
and no dogs bark, begging
there is only the hum between us,
two hearts–
singing
THIS POEM APPEARS IN MY BOOK “Outside the Fairy Tale”
Available on Amazon
This Celtic cross on the isle of Iona is a powerful reminder of those who have gone before us and will come after us. May they find us faithful to the voice, call and love of God in our lives. A deep good often fostered by soulful conversation. By times of sharing & simply caring.
Photo by Dayna Mazzuca