REST IN THE CURVE OF THE WORLD TURNING
Rest in the curve of the world turning
When the light leaves watch over you
With silver sweeping winds when the shadows shift
Into lullabies for the smallest creatures
shine breathing in a faint starlight
all silken in your dreams
That have found you
Bringing small and fragrant bouquets
Oh rest.
In the night so hushed and blessed
In the magnolia darkness.
In the rustling boughs of God.
mary angela douglas 10 may 2024
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