Noise and chaos greet the morning.
You, your presence as love, honey dripping over troubled ground.
Unclenched hands and jaw.
Let me remember this peace come noon.
(Letter #2,992)
Daily Letters to God
Daily Letters to God
Noise and chaos greet the morning.
You, your presence as love, honey dripping over troubled ground.
Unclenched hands and jaw.
Let me remember this peace come noon.
(Letter #2,992)