Contemporary Art, Reviews, Interviews,Creativity,Leading an Artful Life, by Cathy Breslaw
Pockets of PrayersI sit.I seek.I learn.Searching for those cracks in spaceTo place my sparse words of prayer.In the black quiet night at two and three a.m., I find my heart reaching for a greater voice,a stronger and wiser spirit.As I pour my prayers into a largervessel than the glass of water on my nightstand.
Pockets of Prayers
ReplyDeleteI sit.
I seek.
I learn.
Searching for those cracks in space
To place my sparse words of prayer.
In the black quiet night at two and three a.m.,
I find my heart reaching for a greater voice,
a stronger and wiser spirit.
As I pour my prayers into a larger
vessel than the glass of water on my nightstand.