A Practice of Mine

In practice

I see You in every moment

Each instant by your grace

The wind your breath

The sunlight your pulsing heart beat on my face

In practice

I praise You with every poem

Each line my prayer

Each word a vessel filled only by your beauty.

12 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Susan L Daniels
    May 15, 2012 @ 08:33:35

    Now, that’s faith!


  2. milenanik3
    May 15, 2012 @ 08:34:08

    Beautiful.Really amazing poem.


  3. jenowenby
    May 15, 2012 @ 08:39:48

    I agree, absolutely beautiful!


  4. The Silver Poet
    May 15, 2012 @ 19:39:32

    the sun DOES feel like a beating heart on my face….lovely


  5. bneal817
    May 15, 2012 @ 19:43:17

    Beautiful poem, and a beautiful practice 🙂


  6. renokingswordsnpoetry
    May 16, 2012 @ 19:45:25

    Could this be about your poetic mentor?


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