18.7.09

Longing

Alone tonight, beside
the open window,
I hear trees moving,
whispering to the wind.

Would that in my dark
places, I could lean in,
let you tender move and
make me whisper too.

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5 Comments:

Blogger Anne L.B. said...

You have stirred my heart with longing for God in your words.

19.7.09  
Blogger Joelle said...

Yes, that in my dark places I would be tender to wind, not concrete. Whisper me. Blow through my branches a fluid, moving prayer.

19.7.09  
Blogger Claire said...

He whispered to me this morning and in that whisper was the answer to a prayer.

I too want to whisper to others of this voice that speaks to me.

21.7.09  
Blogger elk said...

such gentle words...whispers make them even more important~ E L K

23.7.09  
Blogger deb said...

in the shrill of summer... I listen for whispers too

24.7.09  

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