Red alter dotted with glass
the four directions noted
feminine and masculine present too
of course
I've a red stick tied with tobacco
in a red cloth for my gift.
Words escape me but this feeling,
none other can I describe
as pure - and blood flows through my body
with a question of how and why or when.
Only gratitude is present here
and silence.
Truth be known I want the answers given to me
instead of waiting to see for myself.
I trust and so I continue in silence and wait.
No comments:
Post a Comment