Monday, May 22, 2017

a beginning

Under a gray sky
thick with clouds,
dampness brushed
against my legs,
as I put my hand
over my heart
a chorus of birds
joined me in prayer
as I thanked God
for another


Mary Ann Reilly said...

Love the image and the poem. Both work so well together.

Mary Ann Reilly said...

Just thinking about you. Hoping you are well.

travelinma said...

I have not been writing, however much tumbles in my head. I have been thinking about you as well. Writing and reading on the topic of grief and sorrow was consuming me. I must piece myself together. How are you? I think about you so so often.