PAINTING WITH WORDS POETRY: River Fog Prayer.
The fog creeps down the river,
And begins to filter thru the woods nestled upon the bank.
The immediate world becomes
Still and silent as it is enveloped by the dark and dank.
With ease, a feeling on edge
Rises about the air that lightly swirls and dances
Shadows become lost as all
Dimensions fade to gray and reality becomes chances.
In this river haze there is
An awesome force that tugs at our deepest spiritual parts.
Asking us to open our eyes,
To faith, so we will begin to see with our loving hearts.
It is into this fog we face and
Release our fears, renew our strengths, and grow Holy
We give thanks to the stillness
Of the river’s veil, for in it, can be found grace and glory.
Poem from the collection of "PAINTING WITH WORDS POETRY.