Tag prayer

to recognize the soul in flight

angels wait in dark shadows to shine for the children….

surrender to a kid’s messy magic

that crisp edge between alive & getting by

the hope of a free heart

the joy of sweet nothings….

the radiance of our ecstatic life

the inchoate meaning of our meager prayers….

who would you invite to share your home, your heart opening?

look to the horizon where all souls converge

just being is not as easy as being you

grace & gravity….the trenches of grit

can’t hide from kitsch, drama & thorns….