Here I sit,
Underneath
The leaves of trees
The blossoming rays of light
As the day approaches
The darkness
Of the night.
Here I sit,
Alone in peace
With my quiet prayer
With sun and tree and the blue sky
As my heart approaches
The peaceful
Time of light.
Here I sit,
Awaiting it
For only He may know
The time and what it will be
That in time approaches
To make me
Then at peace.
Here I sit
now knowing
That before that time
I must be alone with him
For holy reproaches
Will make me
Yield in time.
Here I sit
Times later
knowing now the rhyme
That melody of which He whispers
for grace approaches
in violent waves
And signs.
The End
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