woensdag 4 maart 2009

The Broken Spell

ONCE I stood
In a bare place,
My heart under a stone,
And God's face veiled,
And I alone.

Then a small wind stirred
And a bird
Sang one note,
And God spoke
One word;
And the stone broke--
And I heard.


Florence Irene Gubbins

Geen opmerkingen: