in ugly times,
don't be facile
with your prayers.
be willing to look
a little deeper
into the murky under layers
of what went wrong.
prayer, by the way, isn't only meant
to be a solace or a sop
a way to make your sorrows
or discomfort stop---no,
it is a heart-cry to all that is,
a rending hope for better,
and a promise to make
things so...
the gods most smile on those
who feel another's pain
and also work
to see it not occur again.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
ashes, ashes...
some of the worst days come when we are nostalgic about something we never really had: true love, certainty, time... our memories hold false...
-
The witch lived in a house in the forest, as witches often do. It was, in fact, a gingerbread house of sorts, or at least a house with &quo...
-
i am a basket holding a history. i am a jumble of tales. i am a princess in a tower, who loves each stone. i am a princess in a tower, ...
-
baba yaga's home is the place you go when everything else has fallen apart tucked in twisty trees fenced with stacks of bones bone...
Heart-balm. More than that, a reminder. Thankyou xx
ReplyDeletethank you for your comments. :)
ReplyDelete