Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Friday, August 1, 2008

Prayer

It doesn’t have to be
the blue iris, it could be
weeds in a vacant lot, or a few
small stones; just
pay attention, then patch

a few words together and don’t try
to make them elaborate, this isn’t
a contest but the doorway

into thanks, and a silence in which
another voice may speak.

- MARY OLIVER -