I look at You and sigh,
What do you want my God?…

Kneeling at your bare feet,
I wonder,
What do you want me to discover
of this bitter goodbye?…

I dream of shaking hands,
with melting into his embrace of love…
I dream of thawing into her kisses,
because like those of a mother,
there is nothing, Lord… Continue reading “Listening diary: Prayer”