He stooped down to me;
he heard my cry.
Ps. 40:1
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Infinite ear,
labrynthian—
the path
my breath seizes,
the One
which surrounds
everything!
I reach to cry
near your face.
And who am I?
All mouth.
Need and echo of a world
groaning.
You listen.
How kind. |
-- 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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