In Crystal Mirrors of
Infinite Grace
she kneels in silent vespers
her heart lite with hope
'twould be in love of endless
tears that joy would consume her soul
in verse she recites scared
love that only the great spirit conceives
upon the altar of scattered
petals lay wispy visions in dream
within that moment of time
reveal fetching and subdued
for without condition gifts
rein down in sacred murmurs of truth
~
In crystal mirrors of
infinite grace, a beautiful prayer transcends...
Rick Parise, known as “A
Pondering Poet”, is from the beautiful land of Salem, Oregon. The main focus of his poetry is to take the
reader to a meaningful, personal time in their lives, to a place where spirits
are touched and memories unwind. He hopes you enjoy his work. To Contact Rick
please email him at rapondering@yahoo.com
Dear Rick,
ReplyDeleteWith you all the way on the transcendent nature of prayer.Don't we love the Great Spirit who blesses unconditionally?
Such poems lift my heart.