Sunday 10 April 2016

A Prayer

Let me be wind in your ear

loosening voice out of clipped tongue
Or rain sprouting within you
image where there was none
Or swans-down to which you fall
into songs that are sung.

Let me shed blessings on your Spring
And like the moon to the wave
Let me draw you in
And let you be my sun.

Copyright with Cathy Leonard 2016

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