someday may it be when we are thrown back on ourselves
left to our own lack of devices
taking depth measurements of the encroaching darkness
that suddenly a nova will shine out from all the other stars
bursting like a crown jewel and be our particular star in its passing
and brilliance
our opening into the realm of light and a voice will say
to us that we cannot translate into words due to its overwhelming
tenderness:
your prayers are heard
your pryers are heard.
mary angela douglas 17 october 2020
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