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Thursday, March 16, 2017

Poem: A Prayer

Blue-castled-with-white sky
pour into me through open space,
flow through limbs and spirit,
cleansing and clearing me,
loosen these binding wraps and
ropes of frustration, this suffocating
fog of tension...I can hardly breathe.

Creator of the universe,
Love that gives life,
fill me full of star-shine
until I glow and sing again.
Let this above-the-cloud glory
heal, and calm all that is
frazzled and pressed within me.
Wrap me in your compassion
and hold me close in sleep.

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