March 18, 2009

Holy One

Holy One:

who holds this aching cosmos,

I hope
quietly hover
hesitatingly wonder

before your dreadful
beautiful presence

awaiting
broad white wing (Spirit!)
to sweep, gather mightily-
trembling sheep
to Christ
's deep love on earth unfolding.

3 comments:

The Dude said...

love it!

Unknown said...

This is a really sweet poem. If you wrote this yourself I have to say that you have a lot of talent. I stumbled across your page and I'm glad I did!
Keep Writing!
David

elisa said...

Thanks!