A Prayer of Abundance
we sit in stillness
in moments
etched
upon the hearts of those
neither seen nor heard.
(and it is enough)
lives flow out
in all directions
following the arc of wind and rain
to dance upon the line of heaven,
and impart
the secret
we hide from.
we touch the source;
are of it
and it is of us.
we sit in stillness
in moments
etched
upon the hearts of those
neither seen nor heard
(and it is enough)
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2014