Magnificence
I see the world as different now
Knowing you are here and there and everywhere.
I see you in the sky and trees and bees
I see you near to me.
Never can the same be now
When a magnificent hand unpeeled my eyes.
A chair is not a chair – no more.
It is imbued with You.
Peter Bisson, SJ
Posted at 01:06h, 13 NovemberThank you Ada!
Sharon Walters
Posted at 08:59h, 13 NovemberAda, I love your poem!
Grace Colella
Posted at 16:58h, 13 NovemberThank you, Ada!