1/06/2006

Prayer

When life
left the room,

briefly-

the color of silence
(black) remained.

In a small vessel, ink
of the last desire

spilled prayer.

2 comments:

Erin said...

I'm SO glad you enabled comments! I absolutely love the mood and tone of this piece - and your voice, not only in this piece, but in all the others I've read, is so unique and confident.

This is most definitely a blog I'll be visiting frequently!

Vickie said...

This is lovely. I found your post through another blog.