Sunday, September 5, 2010


Like thunder I explode
into the peaceful chapel.
No one looks up, the roar
reverberates inside me.
Shaking with its growl I drop
to my knees and lift my eyes.
You are there, silent and still,
waiting, patiently waiting.
My soul stills, too, your peace
settles upon me like warm rain,
thunder fades, the silence deepens,
from quiet depths prayer rises.

1 comment:

  1. I know exactly what you mean. I fall on my knees and just look at Beauty and my soul is filled with love for my Beloved. He in turn is a most generous lover.