Mystery, by Odilon Redon
In the
veil of
mystery
answers
float in
water
colored air
becoming
one with
questions.
Patient,
listening,
they wait
for trust
to lift its
petitions
and make
its destination
known.
Secured
to the lips
of prayer
they ride
waves of faith
carrying answers
to the center
of the soul.
Comments
Love this and ALL...beautiful, Susie!
…and off they float - this is soft and a gentle poem to those who hope their prayers are heard.