It is in this
here, this
now, this
aching,
dream-strewn
shimmer,
that I dare
to raise
my spirit
and summon
a prayer
that has passed
through all
that has passed
through me,
gathering
an urgency
I can not bear
contain: COME!
COME!
in my every
opportunity
to soothe
to anoint
to heal
to grace.
Poem by Kimberly King rscj
Photo by Silvana Dallanegra rscj