I Watched a Friend at Prayer

I watched a friend at prayer. From the moment her eyes Met Yours on the Cross, She was enraptured. What is it that passes between like souls? The gulf between You, God, And Your creature is unfathomable, Yet, Your love spans the distance and dissimilarity With the intimacy of a mother Suckling her infant, All … Continue reading →

Weaned Child

I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began my ascent to You. Comfort me. Cuddle me. Tickle me. You spend Your universe, As You had … Continue reading →