How many timesHave I waited and hoped?Only to hear the silenceOf the night skyThat is your soul.And I don’t know the way Days go byMany nightsIn contemplation and prayer.Thinking, breathing inThe nothing repeating – again and again. And I lie mystified there…
Tag: Poem
Give Me the Grace
Lord, give me the grace to fall at Your feet,And weep,No,Scream,At a world in free fall. We are living on edge,Each and every one, Afraid to admit we are weak and need You.
The MuSinGer 