I will bless
the Lord who gives me counsel,
who even at
night directs my heart.
I keep the Lord
ever in my sight:
since he be at
my right hand, I shall stand firm.
Psalms 16:7-8
If only I could
sleep standing
my dreams might
cease, the ruthless
plague of chase
and capture.
Then morning I
wake on my right side,
sensing the
hopeless weight of my body.
If I could sleep
standing
I would have your
hand.
Believe me, I
fight for a glimpse of you
before unwelcome
naps in the afternoon.
Part rest, part
grief, sleep as thick as felt—
I hear nothing
when you call,
yet my eyes open
on their own.
You guide my days.
But when, my Lord,
will my nightmares
end?
Conquer my heart!
I always
wake lying on my right side.
One day soon, let
me see you there.
-- By:
Ms. Karen Jessee, OP - -
a member of the Dominican
Laity, St. Mary Magdelene Group in Raleigh, NC. She writes and
teaches, living with her husband and children near Chapel Hill, North
Carolina.
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